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I'll take you back to when i'd spend the nights of my weekend pretending a life i'd only seen in spinning lights i went my boys to move form mice to men if i had the choice to go out all those night i'd stay i know i don't have to fight so slow of an afterbite that nobody has a clue that she did what she had to do and so, rest of you let go of that mess you do head throw off the chest if you think you know what's best for you because yeah, i'm workin yeah, i'm workin to make butter for my piece of bun and if you say i'm not ok then that's the goal if you say there ain't no way that i could know Songtexteif you say i aim too high from down below well, say it now cause when i'm gone you'll be callin but i won't be at the phone ink cards were stacked smoking a pack with spirits in the back yard of robbie's first parties thinking that i was hard they probably all saw me and applauded cause god is a comedian and i'm made from a piece of him i know i don't have to fight so slow of an afterbite that nobody has a clue that she did what she had to do and so, rest of you let go of that mess you do head throw off the chest if you think you know what's best for you because yeah, i'm workin yeah, i'm workin to make butter for my piece of bun and if you say i'm not ok then that's the goal if you say there ain't no way that i could know if you say i aim too high from down below well, say it now cause when w'm gone you'll be callin but i won't be yeah, i'm workin yeah, i'm workin to make butter for my piece of bun if you say i'm not ok then that's the goal if you say there ain't no way that i could know if you say i aim too high from down below well, say it now cause when i'm gone you'll be callin but i won't be home (Thanks to Kelly for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania