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For the Lost Children Video (MV)




Performed By: Bill Waves
Length: 2:58
Written by: BIll Niels, Bill Waves




Bill Waves - For the Lost Children Lyrics




I was buzzin off a molotov of pills before I got here
To get humble crossed a long river of tears before it got clear that I'm not scared
So take your f*ckin fear back because were back
You heard the last of that
So read that clear up on my ass to kiss
The world can suck my dick right when I kick off my Air Max's and
I don't have to ask for shit listen before you ask
Your gona learn why I left the room
I don't gota tell you I expect you to
Lessons you learn tend to bless you unless you don't let it cool
I'll let you lose
Workin while your spendin with your heads consumed
My girl got an ass like the crescent moon so my exes rude
I'm living proof your past doesn't have to be you now
From the kid in school in class that couldn't pass if he knew how
I've been through clouds and tear showers with mirrors I broke Oxy's on
I thought who could relate?
Until I realized there was Basquiat
That Heroin almost went in my vein
Don't know what side I'm on
I guess that was Gods
So turn that mother f*ckin cryin off
We're stressed but turn that cryin off depressed than your like I am na were Blessed
I took a loss and stopped that mother f*ckin cryin

This is For The Lost Children were buildin off what the giants are
We started off behind buildings with pills inside our jaws
While screamin f*ck em all thats F*ck the feds
Thats F*ck your job thats F*ck your friends
F*ck your trends F*ck your cause and F*ck the law I'm f*ckin bent
Lifes a Bitch
Let me un adjust my pants
You dumb mother f*ckers can f*ck your hand
I went in I stuck to the plan
Your pretend it's something you are but this shit is just who I've been
Since Green Eggs and Ham in my jams
And 360 span in my Vans
And that fifty banded in tens with like 60 grams in my pants
With the gritty kids in my camp and the preppy I couldn't stand
From Marilyn Manson in that band to that Heroin in my hand I almost died
But I made alive what they tell me that I can't
So this is For The Lost Children with pills in their socks
Feel like theres no such thing as God
Still in your feelings but not when learning to steal in the shops or burnin an L with your Mom
Or learning to deal with the cops they think we'll burn in Hell
When were gone but were not its For The Lost

So this is For The Lost Children with pills in their socks
Feel like theres no such thing as God
They Think we'll burn in hell when were gone

It's For The Lost
It's For The Lost
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I was buzzin off a molotov of pills before I got here
To get humble crossed a long river of tears before it got clear that I'm not scared
So take your f*ckin fear back because were back
You heard the last of that
So read that clear up on my ass to kiss
The world can suck my dick right when I kick off my Air Max's and
I don't have to ask for shit listen before you ask
Your gona learn why I left the room
I don't gota tell you I expect you to
Lessons you learn tend to bless you unless you don't let it cool
I'll let you lose
Workin while your spendin with your heads consumed
My girl got an ass like the crescent moon so my exes rude
I'm living proof your past doesn't have to be you now
From the kid in school in class that couldn't pass if he knew how
I've been through clouds and tear showers with mirrors I broke Oxy's on
I thought who could relate?
Until I realized there was Basquiat
That Heroin almost went in my vein
Don't know what side I'm on
I guess that was Gods
So turn that mother f*ckin cryin off
We're stressed but turn that cryin off depressed than your like I am na were Blessed
I took a loss and stopped that mother f*ckin cryin

This is For The Lost Children were buildin off what the giants are
We started off behind buildings with pills inside our jaws
While screamin f*ck em all thats F*ck the feds
Thats F*ck your job thats F*ck your friends
F*ck your trends F*ck your cause and F*ck the law I'm f*ckin bent
Lifes a Bitch
Let me un adjust my pants
You dumb mother f*ckers can f*ck your hand
I went in I stuck to the plan
Your pretend it's something you are but this shit is just who I've been
Since Green Eggs and Ham in my jams
And 360 span in my Vans
And that fifty banded in tens with like 60 grams in my pants
With the gritty kids in my camp and the preppy I couldn't stand
From Marilyn Manson in that band to that Heroin in my hand I almost died
But I made alive what they tell me that I can't
So this is For The Lost Children with pills in their socks
Feel like theres no such thing as God
Still in your feelings but not when learning to steal in the shops or burnin an L with your Mom
Or learning to deal with the cops they think we'll burn in Hell
When were gone but were not its For The Lost

So this is For The Lost Children with pills in their socks
Feel like theres no such thing as God
They Think we'll burn in hell when were gone

It's For The Lost
It's For The Lost
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Writer: BIll Niels, Bill Waves
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