Beware the beauty(Dear Professor)

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Deana was the girl with the pretty pretty curl and she wanted me

But she wanted you too

I was too late to find what was really mine and she played me

For the fool

Beware the beauty, she's a beast (x 2)

Dear Professor, teach me something new

My lights gone dim, bloods flowing thin, and my rivers running sour

Dear Professor, show me something true

What you got I wanna give it to, would you give it back to me

8 years and a minute older than me, she's gotta be the most beautiful killer that I ever did see

Killing me softly with the goods that she's got, she's red hot, you'll give her three years of thoughts for what?  Not, not, nothing at all.

Dear professor show me something true

Truth be told the worlds gold I would give to get the naugt, naught, naughty thoughts out of my head

I wish you were dead sometimes

Dear professor teach me something new

Lies can't hurt if their working to keep happiness within reach for those who sleep not with but next to you

So if you wanna lie down here and there you better be prepared not to care about anything you lose

(So if you wanna lie down here and there you better be prepared to give up all you got for the thrill, I spill all over you)

Dear Professor, teach me something new

Dear Professor, show me something true

Lessons were somewhat extra-curricular, in particular, successions,  sex sessions, count your blessings, create your exes, start the sexin', teach me to lie and cheat all the time and make me feel all's fair in love         

Lady luck, professors lesson, I'll confess, I did undress her

Well she taught me then she caught me, I was committed it didn't stop me

Taking the private study sessions in her office with the lights off

Turn the heat on, rip the rest off, ace that test, oh

Dear Professor teach me something new

Box of Rocks

I gathered up all my thoughts in a box and it might as well be a box of rocks cause its not much, not much at all

Cause I've been full of beer, liquor and nicotine, and now I fear my tendencies towards the obscene, like a nudie magazine.  Don't get me wrong…

Aint nothing wrong with nothing unless that something becomes your everything, and in turn returns you nothing, I got nothing to show…

For all the hard work, I might as well been jerking off, the past ten years I fear have passed me by, evaporated to the sky

Daddy folded on a royal flush, looked my way and said "Son, I don't need that much.  All I need is all I got right here with me and my God, won't you think about that when this world will be gone."

I said Daddy, I gotta pay the bills, he said "Son, your work does, but also faith will." So won't you take a look again at what you're doin today, your time probably ain't up but it may….be

One things for certain, the curtain's gonna fall, and when it does it don't matter if you had none or had it all

But why not get what you want, before you go, life's too short, to take it slow, so while you're here, gather up all your gold

And buy up all you can just so you can say you had it, but the fact is that it really had you

So here we are again back at the beginning, just when you think you're winnin, there's a check on how you're livin.  I keep on running in circles, over n over again

A box of rocks, is all I got, far from what I want, but it'll have to do today

This is right and so is that, seems to be the most popular answer, to the questions I ask

Should I be livin for today or tomorrow, who knows which path to follow, God knows that I don't know, which way to go…like I said

A box of rocks, is all I got, far from what I want, but it'll have to do today