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fade away the way that Bohemians often bare the frigid air 
He returned from Alabama to see what he could see 

Constant commentary by the wayside
Fanny, and you put the load right on me 

I picked up my bags, I went looking for a place to hide 
When I saw old Carmen and the Devil, walking side by
I pulled into Nazareth, was feeling 'bout half past dead
I just need some place where I can lay my head
Hey, mister, can you tell me, where a man
I pulled into Nazareth, was feeling 'bout half past dead
I just need some place where I can lay my head
Hey, mister, can you tell me, where a man
turned away
And uncle john refused to stay
Doctor tom said don't cry he'll get by
He'll see another day

Alright, it's alright
I'm gonna get to see
spinning plates
It's important to stay informed
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Oh, and no one ever really knows you, and life is brief
So I've heard, but
WOULD YOU LOVE ME (GALATIANS 3:13)

IF YOU SEE ME WOUNDED LOST ROAD SIDE BOY (ISAIAH 53:5, LUKE 10:30-37)
WOULD YOU CARRY ME (MATTHEW 11:28-30)
IF I
The last days
Charactered by skin nature
Lustful galavantin
You choose the nomenclature
Clearer than water
As I overturn
The cistern
My story's
you did, baby
Of bringing me to my knees

Outside I sit on the stone steps
With nothing much to do
Forlorn and exhausted, baby
By the absence
brutalizing women in
my music, man!"
"We don't do that in my music, man!  I'm tired of you saying that!"

Verse 1:  Fresh Kid Ice
We've got white-collar people
brutalizing women in
My music, man!"
"We don't do that in my music, man! I'm tired of you saying that!"
Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice
We've got white-collar people
I'll ride you to your death and squeeze blood from your breast
And work you like a sex slave, you gets no rest
I can see it in your eyes, the devil's
I don’t have anything left to give you now
I see the people asleep on the rocks
I’ve got a friend now but he never talks
Hey, Mister Robertson,
Verse 1:  Fresh Kid Ice
I'm sittin' by the pool, thinkin' 'bout some women
Wishin' that we all could be swimmin' 
Then the Poison Clan bought some
of this life of mine
You see, the lady I choose must like to cool
In a freak's cut bikini by the pool

Havin' good times, that's what we'll be doin'
[Luke]
Muthafucka, sometimes, you feel like a nut

[Biggie]
That's what you do
What we got here, uh, check it out
Here's another one, uh, uh
I pulled into Nazareth, was feeling 'bout half past dead
I just need some place where I can lay my head
Hey, mister, can you tell me, where a man
Bitch, you know you've been fucked by many
       So come and be my private dancer
       I got some money if that's the answer
       I really want to be
Propped my eyes open with some chemistry 
I've got a three hour drive and a man to see 
The blue bruised sky is closing in 
Cover up well because
Walked for a while with the suffragettes
You know mama's still growing those roses yet
Heard the echo of Bryan in the old court case
And I thought as I
Ego

I got one, you got one, and now we equal
Sometimes it makes you trip out on your people
Sometimes it has connotations of evil
Sometimes niggas
minimum wage
ain't gon' let you take they shit unless you showin' the gauge
And if you do it by yourself they gon' put you in a cage
If you in a rage,
Mo boys, is you right
Done got it right
All I hate about linin' track 
These ol' boys are gonna break my back

[Chorus:]
Mo boys, can't you
Luke (in front of an audience):
As you know, we are now in the strip club, in ... Magic City. 
{beeper goes off}
Ohh - somebody's beeper goin' - yo,
But the night is young and I can't wait
You know I like it loud
You should know me by now

Something sweet or something strong
Seems like love no