We have the same social conditioning
We have the same telos of soul
My woman and I are angels
Trapped in an animal world
She knows I subverted your tyranny
Consider it carved into stone
We ran away to the city
To test what Augustine wrote
So goodbye Troy Tulowitzki
That Saturday morning cartoon
I'll always be the same man
Like the Rockies will always lose
Now I live in Chicago
On the Luis Aparicio half
And I know that God must be laughing
Because the White Sox are just as bad
It's a '99 Honda CRV
My girlfriend split the full cost with me
There's plenty of room for our groceries
I don't make payments
I make the beats
It's a '99 Honda CRV
The dashboard look like a Christmas tree
We paid all our tickets
We ride it clean
We'll park on a residential street
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
The Mormons bought our presents
That December 25th
When I'd never seen a snowfall
And it fell a record inch
And that was something I could cherish
That was something I could trust
When it was freezing in Chicago
And I had to take the bus
It's a luxury to say out loud
That life is a slap in the mouth
And when it knocks you on the floor
You get up and you ask for more
You get up and you ask for seconds
You get up and you ball your fist
All you do is you keep your vision
Where you think that your knuckles fit
It's a '99 Honda CRV
My girlfriend split the full cost with me
There's plenty of room for our groceries
I don't make payments
I make the beats
It's a '99 Honda CRV
The dashboard look like a Christmas tree
We paid all our tickets
We ride it clean
We'll park on a residential street
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
I wrote this on the clock
I've got nothing left to say
I've reached the end of thought
And I'm not above cliche
I wrote this on the clock
I've got nothing left to say
I've reached the end of thought
I've reached the end of thought
It's a '99 Honda CRV
My girlfriend split the full cost with me
There's plenty of room for our groceries
I don't make payments
I make the beats
It's a '99 Honda CRV
The dashboard look like a Christmas tree
We paid all our tickets
We ride it clean
We'll park on a residential street
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
Kaczynski Composite Sketch - '99 HONDA CRV (feat. Methuselah) Lyrics
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We have the same social conditioning
We have the same telos of soul
My woman and I are angels
Trapped in an animal world
She knows I subverted your tyranny
Consider it carved into stone
We ran away to the city
To test what Augustine wrote
So goodbye Troy Tulowitzki
That Saturday morning cartoon
I'll always be the same man
Like the Rockies will always lose
Now I live in Chicago
On the Luis Aparicio half
And I know that God must be laughing
Because the White Sox are just as bad
It's a '99 Honda CRV
My girlfriend split the full cost with me
There's plenty of room for our groceries
I don't make payments
I make the beats
It's a '99 Honda CRV
The dashboard look like a Christmas tree
We paid all our tickets
We ride it clean
We'll park on a residential street
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
The Mormons bought our presents
That December 25th
When I'd never seen a snowfall
And it fell a record inch
And that was something I could cherish
That was something I could trust
When it was freezing in Chicago
And I had to take the bus
It's a luxury to say out loud
That life is a slap in the mouth
And when it knocks you on the floor
You get up and you ask for more
You get up and you ask for seconds
You get up and you ball your fist
All you do is you keep your vision
Where you think that your knuckles fit
It's a '99 Honda CRV
My girlfriend split the full cost with me
There's plenty of room for our groceries
I don't make payments
I make the beats
It's a '99 Honda CRV
The dashboard look like a Christmas tree
We paid all our tickets
We ride it clean
We'll park on a residential street
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
I wrote this on the clock
I've got nothing left to say
I've reached the end of thought
And I'm not above cliche
I wrote this on the clock
I've got nothing left to say
I've reached the end of thought
I've reached the end of thought
It's a '99 Honda CRV
My girlfriend split the full cost with me
There's plenty of room for our groceries
I don't make payments
I make the beats
It's a '99 Honda CRV
The dashboard look like a Christmas tree
We paid all our tickets
We ride it clean
We'll park on a residential street
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
We have the same telos of soul
My woman and I are angels
Trapped in an animal world
She knows I subverted your tyranny
Consider it carved into stone
We ran away to the city
To test what Augustine wrote
So goodbye Troy Tulowitzki
That Saturday morning cartoon
I'll always be the same man
Like the Rockies will always lose
Now I live in Chicago
On the Luis Aparicio half
And I know that God must be laughing
Because the White Sox are just as bad
It's a '99 Honda CRV
My girlfriend split the full cost with me
There's plenty of room for our groceries
I don't make payments
I make the beats
It's a '99 Honda CRV
The dashboard look like a Christmas tree
We paid all our tickets
We ride it clean
We'll park on a residential street
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
The Mormons bought our presents
That December 25th
When I'd never seen a snowfall
And it fell a record inch
And that was something I could cherish
That was something I could trust
When it was freezing in Chicago
And I had to take the bus
It's a luxury to say out loud
That life is a slap in the mouth
And when it knocks you on the floor
You get up and you ask for more
You get up and you ask for seconds
You get up and you ball your fist
All you do is you keep your vision
Where you think that your knuckles fit
It's a '99 Honda CRV
My girlfriend split the full cost with me
There's plenty of room for our groceries
I don't make payments
I make the beats
It's a '99 Honda CRV
The dashboard look like a Christmas tree
We paid all our tickets
We ride it clean
We'll park on a residential street
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
I wrote this on the clock
I've got nothing left to say
I've reached the end of thought
And I'm not above cliche
I wrote this on the clock
I've got nothing left to say
I've reached the end of thought
I've reached the end of thought
It's a '99 Honda CRV
My girlfriend split the full cost with me
There's plenty of room for our groceries
I don't make payments
I make the beats
It's a '99 Honda CRV
The dashboard look like a Christmas tree
We paid all our tickets
We ride it clean
We'll park on a residential street
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
It's a 99 Honda CRV
Writer: Daniel Jimenez
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