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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · Fuzzy Fuzzy Cute Cute: Parry Gripp Song of the Week for March 10, 2009 (Parry Gripp) · Curse of the Curves [2 Tracks] (Enter Shikari) · Best of Aim: Aim Sampler, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Cute 'n' Country (Connie Smith) – and 90 other albums »


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VERSE 2 
Go listen to what?s been done 
This downward spiral has begun 
Torn by the color green 

We keep fighting for the dream 
Pull back from
runnin' in fear, scared
Unwilling to hear what's said, hide under the shed
We lyin' in the filth, grown men layin' in our own beds
Pull ourselves up by
curves and servin'
Pushin' the verses for the curses
Must be broken so we focused
Stop sign and the place can't hold us
Takin' them Tennessee corners
Saying there's mountains to climb and the sky
If we're willing to aim high
For the rest of your life

The man who told me this story
Is long dead
But I
with thoughts and narration for what I say
(Hope you listen)

Your cursed with thoughts and narration this is what you get
(I made you smile)
with thoughts and narration for what I say
(Hope you listen)

Your cursed with thoughts and narration this is what you get
(I made you smile)
curses with thoughts and narration
For what I say
Hope you listen

Your cursed with thoughts and narration
This is what you get
I made you smile
with thoughts and narration for what I say
(Hope you listen)

Your cursed with thoughts and narration this is what you get
(I made you smile)
on the hills 
We stay proud and brave 
For Freedom is a right 
And serfdom a grave 

Death to our foes... 
War!!! 

Legions of greed 
Of fire and light
on the hills 
We stay proud and brave 
For Freedom is a right 
And serfdom a grave 

Death to our foes
War!

Legions of greed 
Of fire and light
house, I aims to please
Just relax and breathe
You deserve attention, I'm what you need
You don't have to leave
You can stay at my house, I aims
cabin
By noon of second day
He must have heard us coming
For he up and he ran away
We camped by the rocky rapids
While the moon was shining bright
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
the earth
With tears of emotion
If fate is a force that tears you apart

Please believe me, I would sell my soul for you
It's not too late
And we can
the lord to care for us
He blinds our eyes
In spite of it we fall

Coming at full speed
Our aim is to curse creation
This is us waiting for revenge
on the edge of a knife
And the world comes tumbling down
And it's hard
For me to say
And it's hard
For me to stay
I'm going down
To be by myself
I'm
the light

Why would I hide you in the shadows,
When this flame is dying for a hill
Say what they want about the straight and narrow
But it’s the bends
Yeah, what, you!

Uh huh! c'mon!

Yeah, yeah, what?

Nasty Nas, Virgo

Uh-huh

Ludacris, Virgo

Uh uh uh

Doug Fresh
As we go, something like this
on the edge of a knife
And the world comes tumbling down
And it's hard
For me to say
And it's hard
For me to stay
I'm going down
To be by myself
I'm going back
on tonight

This is for the girls
With all those ghetto curves
But we gon' get to poppin' now girl
Get your best dress on tonight

54-11's poppin'
it's time to dip baby
But we can't, traffic's jammed on the strip by them playas
With them vogues on the Cadillacs
Bending curves in suburbs with
You're the feeling of hurting
More is what I'm asking for
Little lies cross overboard
Wait for the cry
Love to aim at besides
Lever Pulled
Go
of trading fluids
On the platform of the underground station
But I have watched and I have seen
And I have counted all the passers-by
Me and my friend here we