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Damn, That Kid's Got Style Tim D Ryan
Damn, That Kid’s Got Style.
Your inhibition has caught up to you,
In a way you’d never thought of before.
Your intuition has begun to fail you,
What you get for starting over.
You never meant to rhyme, without having reason.
She was never worth your time, that’s why,
She’s in someone else’s arms farther from here,
She finally found you out.
She found you out.
And you’ll never get it, even when the cars’ gone underwater.
And you’ll never understand, what she meant to you.
And you’ll never get it, even when you’re underwater.
You’ll never follow all the blueprints to paradise.
You never meant to rhyme, without having reason.
She was never worth your time, that’s why,
She’s in someone else’s arms farther from here,
She finally found you out.
She found you out.
And they thought, “Damn, that kid’s got style.”
“After all that they’ve been through, he’s still a liar.”
His coke based inspirations, and holes in his head.
Laid out the yellow road, to the end.
You never meant to rhyme, without having reason.
She was never worth your time, and that’s why.
This is where you ended up, on Hollywood’s love.
So sick and stepped on, so sick and stepped on…
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