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We try so hard to hold the pain
It goes away, but it comes back again
I remember the night
Everything was so right

It's hard to know when
second album
One dozen melodies to listen
Include this number
Keeping in company

Well, hoping that this record sells
Singing by our wishing well
What some men will do here for diamonds
What some men will do here for gold
Wounded but they just keep on climbin'
Sleep by the side of the road
Like so many girls, Jenny Wren could sing
But a broken heart, took her soul away

Like the other girls, Jenny Wren took wing
She could see
Through the longest night by this candle light
We stand to cut the dark in two
And the concrete rain shattered window panes
But no it never
to take this time right here.

To just first of all thank you all for taking the time out to listen to this
Album.

Hope you're enjoying everything you
with this rap shit
And I go to bed when I tap this
Woo, that's madness
Trick, I don't know no magic
But everything I do is crack
Call my album chapped
2:] It's not what's selling nowadays.
[Producer 1:] I mean - personally, I love it, but
[Barbra (sung):]Be nice, girl!
[Producer 3:] Nobody's into
And the girls down by the striptease shows go

Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go a waltzing Matilda with me

No I don't want your sympathy, fugitives
nice man but I tell you yo 
 I saw the other Girl at Netty's the other day
 And she had her shit together 
 I'm talkin bout hip hop pow 
 Boomin'
the clouds
Sun lights up the sky
And hummingbirds do fly

Winter turns to spring
A wounded heart will heal, oh yeah, it will heal
But never much too soon
girl
Yeah I miss that girl

I guess I moved too slow and thought too fast
And lost what might have been
Now I face the pain of a wounded heart
other nigga
And I don't love other niggas
But I love other niggas bitches
I love 20-inches on everything I sit in
I love my nappy hair
I love
Chinaman and the cold-blooded signs
And the girls down by the strip-tease shows
Go, waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda
You'll go a-waltzing Mathilda
signs
And the girls down by the strip tease shows go
Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda, you'll go waltzing Matilda with me

No, I don't want your
of panic, their eyes pressed tight.
You brought a swarm of confusion to their bleak but simple lives.

Cognitive suicide. Insular, pathetic minds
Try
a-dreamin'
She dreamed them old southern dreams
She was the dreamest girl
The dreamest girl I most ever seen

Now, she dreamed I was kissin' her 
A-down by
shapened by your stream
But I'm just a girl ain't never been a savior
I'm just a man here waiting for the one id hope you'd be

Some may say I'm mad
And the maverick China man
with the cold-blooded sigh
And the girls down by the striptease shows go
Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go a waltzing
And the maverick Chinaman
With the cold-blooded sigh

And the girls down by the striptease shows go
Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
You'll go a waltzing
remember you always, and wonder, why?

I'll suffer in your sea
Your ocean bleeds into me
I'd fall through your endless sky
But never, ever cry
Wounded
the gates of a place that they call Long Ben
We checked in and everything got kinda quite
But a soldier boy said, "Just wait 'til tonight
Things get noisy,
everything
And I hope that you can see
All that love has given me

Someday I may silently surrender
When this old heart has finally had enough
But I hope
her smile, like everything that you do
For everything thing that you do, and it's a girl will in school
But as the moonlight crept in to her vacant
a bloody trail on the pavement that's like sap but is easier to clean. Just then it starts raining and everything gets washed away: not even a trace