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terry jones - 10pm in thunder bay lyrics

yeah
and we back, and we back and we back and we back, yeah
yeah, why do i care so much? i don’t wanna care this much
baby i need your touch, baby you know that you clutch
i don’t wanna care this much, why do i care this much?
i shouldn’t care this much. yeah

(verse 1)
look at me worried bout critics (adah)
look at me worried about digits (adah)
look at me worried about streams (adah)
look at me worried about dreams
i be feelin alone, i’m in my zone, not the end zone, attack of the the clones
i don’t feel home, all this anxiety burn in my bones. yeah
they hate see that i’m winnin, all these accolades i’m gettin
for you it’s your life’s mission, for me it’s just another mission
my music sell like commission
solomon grundy on monday, feeling m. bison on tuesday
let me stay in uruguay, out way my way, like frank sinatra say
the best is yet to come, tree of life i picked a plum
yet i’m worried if it’s ripe, plums dark as wesley snipes
stroke her down wesley pipes, hop in her pipes mario, bowser
i’m loving these peaches, you think you on par? them is just reaches, here imma teach ya
one+eyed king, pleased to meet you
i blow her back out, you better back down, you know i’m droppin another hit when you hear (xyber beats tag)
(bridge)
yeah
i don’t give a fuck nigga
i don’t give a fuck
i don’t give a fuck
a demons amok nigga
the demons amok
a demons amok
the demons amok, yeah

(verse 2)
top dog i’m kendrick’s nigga, notorious cuz i’m feeling bigger
you caring much, i’m a middle finger. so bar for bar i’m a paid killer
you test my patience you cna, i test my patience like dr. j, all nba
she creme brulee, push on my bish you see no days
speak on my family and i want you dead
push on my family and i want you dead
sneeze on my family and i want you dead
like john the baptist, it’s off with your head
protecting my family important, i stomp your ass like edward norton
they hearing who’s like they all horton, fuck your amigos, steve, martin, shorten
imagine these dragons i make you believers, i stroke her so good she call me a reaper
i’m rapping so good my mama jocida, i’m gonna bleed ya, it’s a procedure
smashing your ex while she look in the mirror, i’m candyman she’s my next victim
i like em thick, i know how to pick em, imma slick rick em morty
i hop on a track and they don’t want no problems, i’m killing these cats like i’m luka magnotta
the devil wears prada, yellin who shot ya, i’m your stigmata, yes i’m a problem
nothin can stop him, nothing can stop him
when i go down, she yelling oh god, so all her neighbors think my name is god, so when they see me they yelling “oh god”
blow for blow, sick flow, toe to toe, no jam or earl
dropped pearls, crime alley, mark tally’s, in bally’s, love vegas
new stages, i’m hollow, souls follow, me around hoveround
old switch, new bitch, new clicks, i’m king you prince
you bitch, rick james, ya’ll lames, j. cole sorry yo
i’m not, i win, you not, top spot, you low
low blow, i know, my flow, god flow, you not enough
i’m tough, i win, you lose, you bitch, not enough

(outro)
yeah, i don’t even care that much, but i still need your touch
the demons amok, the demons amok, the demons amok, yeah

- terry jones lyrics

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