Texty:
Sting Never Coming Home

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things she couldn't say And she told him she was never coming home, She told him she was never coming home, She told him she was never coming home

things she couldn't say And she told him she was never coming home, She told him she was never coming home, She told him she was never coming home

been one week since you looked at me Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" Five days since you laughed at me saying "Get that together, come

lady That nigga had to go come strait home from school And could never go outside and play that lil' punk ass boy I always told him he wasn't never gon

steps of the rise and the fall hall Of an empire, coming to the floor Through the wire like eight on a string Where they gon' sting ya when it comes to

in from Mexico Late night, come across the border in the Chevy ho Get it for the low, if you need a plug, let me know I get it from him, you come to

But never been Bono or Sting However I dressed never really impressed So they never got to hear a damn thing I've been badman, sadman, certified mad But never

my grin In the darkness from the stage The sting in my tail Horizons rise and fall Shadows grow so pale Creatures that come out to play Go home to