Those Words - Mattiel

What did you say? I know I saw you sayin' But my ears won't stop ringin' Long enough to hear those sweet words What did you say? End of the day, the hour hand has spun But before the night is done I just have to hear those sweet words Spoken like a melody All your love is a lost balloon Rising up through the afternoon 'Til it could fit on the head of a pin Come on in Did you have a hard time sleepin'? 'Cause the heavy moon was keepin' you awake And all I know is I'm just glad to see you again See my love like a lost balloon Rising up through the afternoon And then you appeared What did you say? I know what you were singin' But my ears won't stop ringin' Long enough to hear those sweet words And your simple melody I just have to hear those sweet words Spoken like a melody I just wanna hear those sweet words

(Kim Richey - Angelo) I left home with nothing But a few tears in my eyes Now I'm halfway down The interstate past Highway 99. It's just me and one good wiper blade Up against the rain And I still hear the echoes Of those bitter words we said I could drive a million miles And never drive them from my head. Those words we said. No matter how I try I can't get far enough away Every sad song on my radio Sounds like it's custom made By some devil on my shoulder That keeps whispering in my ear. And I still hear the echoes Of those bitter words we said I could drive a million miles And never drive them from my head. Those words that wounded like an arrow To the heart and keep me drivin', drivin'. --- Instrumental --- And I still hear the echoes Of those bitter words we said I could drive a million miles And never drive them from my head. Those words that wounded like an arrow To the heart and keep me drivin', drivin'. Those words we said...

Those waves seems to becoming into me But I feel I cannot need to run away While the floor's on my body and my soul is washed away Thinking about nothing but you, your eyes and your hair Since my heart is off Since my heart is off Since my heart is off Those waves seems to becoming into me But I feel I cannot need to run away While the floor's on my body and my soul is washed away Thinking about nothing but you, your eyes and your hair Since my heart is off Since my heart is off Since my heart is off

I'm a feminine Eminem, a Slim Shady lady, But nice cause I texted haiti 90 lady cops on the road and I'm arrested for doing 80. Like Hamlet, all about "words, words, words" Divide a whole into thirds, thirds, thirds. I'm a gay sea otter I blow other dudes out of the water I'm the man muffin, divin', muffin, Cold and fly like an arctic puffin, Puffin' whacky tobaccy Hatin other rappers like I'm Helga Pataki And I've been rockin this mic before electricity Way back in 1000 BCE That's before the common era, era, era, era (era era) WOAH I can't be stopped, flow so sick that it should be mopped up Chick's got a dixie cup, I gotta dick full of helium, I'll fuck you up. A boy, a girl, a middle aged bitch, botox in the third person. I give the perspective a switchin and Bo talks in the third person. Just relax, if you wanna know me, here's two facts I hate catchy choruses and I'm a hypocrite. Hungry hungry hypocrite I hate catchy choruses and I'm a hypocrite. Met a girl named Macy, had sex with her all day, But she was dyslexic, so I ended up doin' the YMCA We ballin, asian, wii bowlin, prostate cancer, semi-colon, Find that hole like I'm Stephen Hawking, Atticus Finch, killing, mocking. Cry like a child would, you raped my childhood Just stroll in, roll in your pole into Rolie Polie Olie's colon. To relax my mind I take a walk by the clock and I pass the time and Rhymin, mathematical timin, syntax impacts the intact hymen. I'm an internet provider, came from the web like a horny spider, Fucked a girl in an apple orchard, then came in cider (inside her) I thought AIDS was a butt virus like conjunction junction conjunctivitis I spit gold bars cause I was molested by my uncle Midas. Gay dads blow pops, another sucker, Oedipus was the first motherfucker! I hate catchy choruses and I'm a hypocrite. Hungry hungry hypocrite I hate catchy choruses and I'm a hypocrite. (Hypocrite) We the people of the USA Jose, we're not talkin to you, esé. We got a border in order to keep you out, It's what my NYU essay's about Cause we're xenophobic warrior princess, Molested by my uncle sam, is that incest? "I WANT YOU" to smell my finger Does my nephew's sense still linger? South of queers, north of hell, The queer ones suck and the brown ones smell We guard the border and we guard it well But some slip through the cracks of the liberty bell Did I say liberty? I meant taco, Paco, hey you better let that rock go Cause in real life Goliath wins And then sells all the silk that the widow spins. (One more time) I hate catchy choruses and I'm a hypocrite. Hungry hungry hypocrite I hate catchy choruses and I'm a hypocrite. (Yeah, break it down now, what) Bitches and hoes, Bo's hoes, oh, bitches and hoes, bitches, hoes. Bitches and hoes don't exist because the hoes know Bo's a feminist, Bitches and hoes don't exist because the hoes know Bo's a feminist So take off your bras and burn 'em or you can let me burn 'em, Take off your bras and burn 'em, or you can let Bo burnham burn 'em. Take off your bras and burn 'em, you can let me burn 'em, Take off your bras and burn 'em, burn 'em, you can let Bo burnham burn 'em. (Hoes, Bo's hoes, oh, bitches and hoes, bitches, hoes)