The Robbery - Ian Post

I think I found hell, I think I found something I think I found something in my TV screen I think I found out that I have nothing That I have nothing in this place for me I watched it all in my head, perfect sense They'll take me from my bed Leave everything that is worth a single cent And just take me instead That TV show I saw as I fell asleep Had me on both knees Praying to whatever is in heaven Please, send me a felon Don't let the police know Anything, anything Don't tell them anything, anything, please Anything, anything Don't tell them anything, anything, please, oh I think I can tell, I think I can tell them Tell them they were made for me I'm thinking they'll know, know it already I'm thinking they'll know just about everything I bet they planned it all out like the shows Went everywhere I go Walked in the store right behind me Stood in line right beside me and followed me to my home I'm sure they figured it out early on That I would never run That they could shoot, but that's no fun 'Cause then they're killing the stolen son, oh Anything, anything Don't tell them anything, anything, please Anything, anything Don't tell them anything, anything, please Anything, anything Don't tell them anything, anything, please Anything, anything Don't tell them anything, anything, please We're gonna die, die, die, die, die, die We're gonna die, die, die, die We're gonna die, die, die, die, die, die (I think I found love)

Fifteen hundred hoes and they all want me Throwin' 'round the blame, put it all on me Could never understand how this love ain't free Bitch treat my heart like a robbery Fifteen hundred hoes and they all want me Throwin' 'round the blame, put it all on me Could never understand how this love ain't free It's a robbery, get down, she said Stick 'em up, bodies in the trunk I ain't playin', I've had enough She said, stick 'em up I come from the mud I just want your heart, I don't really give a fuck Fifteen hundred hoes and they all want me Throwin' 'round the blame, put it all on me Could never understand how this love ain't free It's a robbery Got nothin' to lose, girl, I don't die Sippin' on this juice got me up high I got no excuse, girl, I don't die I'm down to ride, I'm down to ride Tighten on my noose, baby, I'm fine Take my breath away, girl, I don't die So don't try, I won't try I'm down to ride, I'm down to ride Fifteen hundred hoes and they all want me Throwin' 'round the blame, put it all on me Know I'm paranoid, can't get no sleep It's a robbery, get down, she said Stick 'em up, bodies in the trunk I ain't playin', I've had enough She said, stick 'em up I come from the mud I just want your heart, I don't really give a fuck Fifteen hundred hoes and they all want me Throwin' 'round the blame, put it all on me Could never understand how this love ain't free It's a robbery So cold, caught in the middle of an ice storm You'll see me shiver if you're up close I hate it when you're so cold Don't go, caught in the middle of your love song Are we fightin' when the trust gone The gun is in my temple She said, stick 'em up Bodies in the trunk I ain't playin', I've had enough She said, stick 'em up I come from the mud I just want your heart, I don't really give a fuck She said, stick 'em up Bodies in the trunk I ain't even playin', I've had enough, yeah, yeah Stick 'em up I come from the mud I just want your heart and I don't really give a fuck, yeah I just want your heart and I don't really give a fuck, yeah I just want your heart and I don't really give a fuck, yeah

Those beneath us are the ones who need us You've let somebody else take our place Cry us a river Cross your little fingers You've let somebody else take our place I'm addicted to conception of affectionate narration Hang the king, elect the bleak reflection of perfection A bald man's statue in the middle of a square I love this land, dog Express the extraordinary need for demonstration Build the bigger and balder piece of bloody meditation A black building, white building, green building, people singing: I love this land, but Mother of god Was all of it worth it? Don't stand in the doorway Oh, don't block up the hall WE ARE DONE Christmas present Life is not that pleasant All those idols are not worth your time The words are forgotten They're drowning in the water Where's the beauty in your ordinary life? We're fallen idols Begging for your kindness Do you remember all the songs we used to play? We bow in your presence Hope you buy our record Don't let somebody else take our place

I'ma take a Bud Light break, ah, ah I just came down from the high of my life I just, I just came down from the high of my life See us popping champagne, we could do it all night And if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright How you expecting awards when you ain't put in work? And I just got off the phone, yeah, with my realtor And I've been eating so good that, bitch, my belly broke And I might cop that Mulsanne cause, bitch, that Bentley talk Put that sauce on that bitch real quick Put that ice on that wrist real slick Girl, I know you know my wallet's real thick And I'm wonderin', wonderin' what you're drinking I just came down from the high of my life I just, I just came down from the high of my life See us popping champagne, we could do it all night And if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright We don't fucking fuck with y'all, do we? We don't gotta stunt on y'all, do we? Bring that money back to yours truly When I'm rocking all my goddamn jewelry, yeah Hey, I just hopped out the foreign, looking so pretty, yeah And yeah, that watch on my arm look like a trillion You know that White Iverson, no, keep that jewelry tucked And I just bought out my brain, I feel like Bubba Chuck Girl, I'm zoned out, I feel my Xans Ain't nobody understand It's you and I, go and call your friends Let's get a lot of kerosene You gon' ride that bump-and-grind Yeah, let me see that double-time You ain't gotta tell them hoes because they know, yeah I just came down from the high of my life I just, I just came down from the high of my life See us popping champagne, we could do it all night And if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright We don't fucking fuck with y'all, do we? We don't gotta stunt on y'all, do we? Bring that money back to yours truly When I'm rocking all my God damn jewelry Tell me, who do you call? When the night gets long And you're sitting by the phone 'Cause all those drugs wore off I just came down from the high of my life I just, I just came down from the high of my life See us popping champagne, we could do it all night And if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright High of my life High of my life High of my life High of my life High of my life