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Buck 65 - Ice lyrics
All my soul, my head aching tummy Why in world was my mother taken from me Up until the last minute I’ve been looking for the answer Hard as tried she couldn’t out run the breast cancer What am I supposed to do, I need at least another year, There comes time everyday I need to have my mother hear I need to talk to her it’s important, it seems to be… I got to make her understand Who will be there to pick me up by the waste been Plus one day I promised I would take her to grace land There is things she needs to see For instance I planned on building a family of my own She never had grandchildren She always helped to make my work in the kitchen painless I want her to see when I am finally rich and famous Who will I ask my stupid questions when they come up My first impulse is I want to call my mum up But then I am left standing there… Holding the telephone wishing this head ach would leave me the hell alone The last thing I need now is for pain to fill my empty spaces Right now I fell pain in plenty of places I need to make her laugh more I want to have pictures taken She always telling her friend about the records her son Richard's making I need to listen to her stories and tell her my own ones I want her to watch when I hit lots of home runs For there are a few things I need to say sorry for Blame me instead of your-self As for Lorry and Amy I’ll make sure there ok And that they always where there seat belt I promise to ease back when ever the heats felt I want to go home and show off this weekend But I can’t and it fells like I might go off the deep end Its painful being here But it’s unfit there My mothers gone away and its not one bit fair… |
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