Burn Out - Midland

You were the luckiest girl alive You had your innocence then Conquered the world every time you smiled Now you don't smile so often I don't see you so much no more I rarely pray, but I just pray that you're well I know you cry every night Blow it all in the sky And Imma burn one for you You were the luckiest girl alive And I was to call you my friend You was who I was who you was And we loved You ain't got but so many fucks to give One life to live So be true to you They don't know what they say And they don't know your secrets And they don't know about when he took your light away Just light it all into flames And Imma burn one for you

State the obvious, I didn't get my perfect fantasy I realise you love yourself more than you could ever love me So go and tell your friends that I'm obsessive and crazy That's fine, you won't mind if I say And by the way I hate that stupid old pickup truck You never let me drive You're a redneck heartbreaker Who's really bad at lying So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time As far as I'm concerned you're Just another picture to burn There's no time for tears I'm just sitting here planning my revenge There's nothing stopping me From going out with all of your best friends And if you come around saying sorry to me My daddy's gonna show you how sorry you'll be 'Cause I hate that stupid old pickup truck You never let me drive You're a redneck heartbreaker Who's really bad at lying So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time As far as I'm concerned you're Just another picture to burn And if you're missing me You'd better keep it to yourself 'Cause coming back around here Would be bad for your health 'Cause I hate that stupid old pickup truck You never let me drive You're a redneck heartbreaker Who's really bad at lying So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time In case you haven't heard I really, really hate that Stupid old pickup truck You never let me drive You're a redneck heartbreaker Who's really bad at lying So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time As far as I'm concerned you're Just another picture to burn Burn, burn, burn, baby, burn You're just another picture to burn Baby, burn

Ayo, as the world turns, the blunt burns (Who you gettin' at, Nicki?) Watch them cunts learn Fashion icon, Audrey Hepburn I move keys, but you hoes get one turn Yeah, you get one turn, and one urn I straighten all these bitches out with one perm Who ever gassed 'em ain't none of my concern But, see, the Lord showed me dreams to confirm They done went to witch doctors to bury the Barbie But I double back, kill bitches, bury the body And that go for anybody, you'll be thoroughly sorry I could wage war or I come in peace like Gandhi All my powers back, now I'm scary to zombies Bring the heat to her, sizzle, I ain't talking Kalonji I done fasted and prayed, had to cleanse my body Abstaining from sex, had to zen my body I ain't givin', so don't ask, I don't lend my body Gotta be king status to give men my body (He gotta be king status to get in ya body?) Fuck yeah, 'cause a Queen is what I embody, uh Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, yeah Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, yeah Every time I get high, I just think about you Every time I get high, I just think about you Every time I get high, I just think about you Every time I get high, I just think about you Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, yeah Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, yeah Yo, you can't wear a Nicki wig and then be Nicki That's like a fat nigga thinkin' he can be Biggie One rough ride, now you DMX and Swizzy One hot video, you Hype? Nah, you just giddy You made one dope beat, now you Kanye? You got a nigga named JAY, now you 'Yoncé? You got about three stacks, now you André? You put a part in your fade, yeah, you Nas, bae You gotta have real skill, gotta work for that If it's really your passion, would you give the world for that? Unlike a lot of these hoes, whether wack or lit At least I can say I wrote every rap I spit Put my blood, sweat, and tears in perfectin' my craft Still every team's number one pick in the draft You could bring anybody, weatherman, pick a day I'm Kobe, KD, Kyrie, pick a K Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, yeah Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, yeah Every time I get high, I just think about you Every time I get high, I just think about you Every time I get high, I just think about you Every time I get high, I just think about you Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, yeah Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn I see ya, I see you I see ya, I see you To my surprise, I saw you in my eyes The nights I cried, repented of the lies To my, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na To my, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Ooh) Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Ooh, burn, baby (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na).

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be living See, my old man's got a problem He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his Mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said, "somebody's got to take care of him" So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruisin', entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job So I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way