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Artist/Band: South Park Mexican
Lyrics for Song: Swim
Lyrics for Album: The Last Chair Violinist [2008]



If I had one wish, it wouldnt be wealth

It would be that we if we could just love ourselves

Cause everyday it's like we kill a million dreams

And it seems everybody on different teams

I don't mean to get deep, I'm just speaking the truth

We in a two-bed traila with a leak in the roof

I ate potatoes everyway you could ever make 'em

When you're hungry gotta use your imagination

My mom did her best, she would hug and kiss me

Even though we had more f!*?# mice than Disney

I still had some Polos and plenty new draws

While she was living life with the same two bras

The lightning strikes like Garth says thunder rolls

Life is cold as an Eskimo in summer clothes

I suffa softly but never let nothing stop me

And I miss my little girl like somebody shot me



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I was three when my old man left in the wind

Pushed me in the ocean, turned around and said "swim"

That's what I did even though I was scared

I kept kicking 'cause a person only floats when he's dead



I be prison made cross, f!*?# diamonds and jewels

Still flya then Jordan when we was running with bulls

So many shots had missed, so many cops was pissed

So many songs I have written in the past on this

It's alota impostas tryda tell you the same

But how the f!*?# can I explain, no one knows my pain

From the cord on my navel I was a G from the cradle

I don't snort 'cause they say that b!*?# Caine killed Abel

I'm not sure you understand it but I must express it

Santa Clause is on heroine, there aint no presents

And mom all this sh?!* makes my eyes so watery

Now I understand why you tried to win the lottery

We gon' make it I promise, don't let the memories haunt us

I remember we was at the bus stop in pajamas

Tryin to run from a home that brought so many tears

Bad luck like we musta broke a thousnad mirrors



CHORUS


Album Lyrics: The Last Chair Violinist [2008]


South Park Mexican
"The Last Chair Violinist [2008]"


1. Are We Real?
2. Dead Pictures
3. Dope House Mind
4. Gangsterous
5. Jackers In My Home
6. Mexican Heaven
7. Strapped & Deadly
8. Swim
9. The Ghost
10. The Last Chair Violinist
11. These Streets
12. Vogues