Lyrics Crybaby. - UGLY BOY
Prescription
often
ruined
plenty
of
them
I
might
go
in
panorama,
wash
my
face
and
check
my
pockets
(This
shit
ain't
nothin')
Preforming
something
wildin'
to
my
cousins
I
got
mileage
on
my-
Yeah
Aye
I
got
mileage
on
my-
(Got
mileage
on
my
rubber,
that's
cool)
Aye,
aye
Crybaby
in
your
arms
Aye,
aye
Crybaby
in
your
arms
Aye,
aye
Crybaby
in
your
arms
Aye,
aye
Crybaby
in
your
arms.
(that's
cool,
aye)
We
could
fight
like
Super
Contra
Eyes
wide
open,
eyes
right
on
ya
The
guys
that
want
you
are
all
so
beautiful
I
got
problems
you
could
see
them
in
my
cuticles
You
said
you
workin'
in
a
cubical
now,
(smoke
ain't
shit
though!)
Remember
late
night
missions?
so
choosy
about
your
usuals
Polly
wants
you,
poke
some
breathing
holes
I'm
just
a
fling
and
your
slave
and
I'm
stuck
in
your
r-
I
want
a
pretty
blouse,
I
wanna
say
I
mowed
the
lawn
too
But
I
haven't
left
my
house
since
the
weathers
all
you
Yeah,
the
sky's
baby
blue
but
girl
you're
more
grey
You
might
fuck
around,
leave
my
head
listenin'
to
Dre
again
You
said
goodbye
too
soon,
what
a
let
down
I'm
cooped
up
in
my
room,
haven't
moved
out.
(aye)
I
ain't
see
my
doctor,
self
diagnose
my
problems
Sick
of
sitting
patiently
no
wonder
why
he
never
bothers
I'm
so
sick
of
all
the
options
I
gotta
make
to
call
him
Only
need
one
solution
but
there's
six
in
a
revolver
But,
you
said
you
don't
like
venting,
leave
all
it
bottled
up
Smashing
all
these
bottles
we
Alcoholics
Anonymous
When
thick
thighs
got
models,
and
when
am
I
suicidal?
I'll
leak
the
friends
that
you're
hiding
And
show
the
world
both
the
sides
of
your
trauma,
shit!
Aye,
is
it
my
fault
you
gotta
take
it
out?
Is
it
the
whole
summer
You
need
to
fucking
figure
it
out?
(On
the
Internet)
You
say
with
each
new
year
comes
a
hundred
fuckin'
problems
You're
eighteen
deep
what
are
you
gonna
be
when
you're
eighty?
Yeah,
so
attached
to
nostalgia
Now
your
chasing
things
that
you
say
that
you're
proud
of
I
stay
grounded
While
I
carry
all
this
weight
Counting
down
the
days,
pray
I
forget
your
face
and
your
name
You
said
goodbye
too
soon,
(Forget
your
face
and
name)
what
a
let
down
I'm
cooped
up
in
my
room,
haven't
moved
out
You
said
goodbye
too
soon,
what
a
let
down
I'm
cooped
up
in
my
room,
haven't
moved
out
(Forget
your
face
and
name)
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