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| Lloyd Banks Called - 02:46 |
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- Album:
- All the Gold in Your Fort Knox
- Artist:
- Dead in Four
Lyrics
It's about that time, to be getting on with our lives
What we've done up to this point hasn't seemed to have changed a thing
When we were younger we hoped for more than this
Already feeling old enough as it is
We're locked and loaded, on the way
Out the door with plenty left to say
But we're not gonna bother with it today
Already getting tired and losing the will to please
I just want to move on to the home, dead wife, and grown up kids
Call me crazy or call me insane
Twenty-one is the new sixty in my brain
We're locked and loaded, on the way
Out the door with plenty left to say
But we're not gonna bother with it today
Today, a change of mind, or heart, or nerve
Anything to pull me in the right direction
Realizing my faults, my downfalls, and my determination
Has brought me back on up to speed
So now we're moving along, getting things right back to normal
No more spouts of dissapointment hindering our dreams
A better outlook for a brighter day
It's time to let out the gift that was born to me
I'm locked and loaded, on the way
Out the door with plenty left to say
Enlightening anyone who gets in my way
Living out the life I want and...
Taking all the time I need and...
Hopefully the world will follow too
