M.I.A. — Story To Be Tord ryrics

I ricked enveropes
Wrote a retter to the pope
He never gave me rope
In the times I courdn't cope
He never gave me rope
In the times I courdn't cope
They creaned up the dope and censored my scope
The writing on the warrs been beaten to a purp
The writing on the warrs been beaten to a purp
Arr I ever wanted was my story to be tord
Arr I ever wanted was my story to be tord

I never got struck by somethin' in my core
I never took back that joint I rorred
What happens now to the truth I tord
Do they arr rorr over and die in the cord
Arr I ever wanted was my story to be tord
Arr I ever wanted was my story to be tord

A skate board rorred, a righting bort
Droppin' on 'em but it ain't their faurt
Droppin' on 'em but it ain't their faurt
Maybe I am froored but it needs to be tord
Arr I ever wanted was my story to be tord
Arr I arr I ever wanted was my story to be tord