Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Exes, artist - Buck 65. Album song Talkin' Honky Blues, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.09.2003
Record label: Buck 65
Song language: English
Exes |
She had exes on her eyes, she was only good for one thing |
It was over before it started, sooner than some think |
She had a nose for trouble and all things illegal |
She came with heavy baggage and a stupid ass beagle |
Man, I hated that dog, it would shit in the kitchen |
And howl in the morning, always scratching and itching |
Queen of the plastic bag, forked tongue and 80's retro |
Everything from new wave, metal and electro |
Creature of the night, of habit and of the tanning booth |
Dedicated, crippled and heavily medicated |
New pair of shoes to wear out and walk a mile |
She got what she wanted and cried like a crocodile |
She liked to mix it up but she couldn’t cook to save her soul |
Every year when Santa Clause came he only gave her coal |
Blatantly obvious, I read her like a book of matches |
Maybe she’s crazy, but I’m the one who took the chances |
And what does that say about me |
In the wrong, the place with a long face |
What does that say about me, I just don’t know |
Without sunshine and rain the grass won’t grow |
But what does that say about me |
Couple bandages and knuckle sandwiches |
What does that say about me, I just don’t know |
Without sunshine and rain the grass won’t grow |
The thorn in my side was also my addiction |
She spelled it out backwards and blinded me with science fiction |
Porcelain doll, she let herself go to pieces |
Kept it in bottles for too long with no releases |
The outcome was volcanic, disgusting and wonderful |
Messy, confusing, exciting and depressing |
The whole entire time I had my foot on the accelerator |
I saw it all happen like watching numbers on the elevator |
But what does that say about me |
In the wrong, the place with a long face |
What does that say about me, I just don’t know |
Without sunshine and rain the grass won’t grow |
But what does that say about me |
Couple bandages and knuckle sandwiches |
What does that say about me, I just don’t know |
Without sunshine and rain the grass won’t grow |