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Your Own, Your Very Own (Hutchinson, Hutch) · All I Ever Meant to Do Was Sing (Johnny Rodriguez) · All You're Meant to Be (Boyce Avenue) · When Everything Meant Everything (Matt Nathanson) · Some Things Are Meant to Be (Linda Davis) · Meant To Be (Jon Robert) · All You Ever Meant (Pbforj) · Introducing/All I Ever Meant To Do Was Sing (Johnny Rodriguez) · You Were Meant for Me [US] (Jewel) · Things I Meant to Say (Jeni Fleming) – and 90 other albums »


to save your son
Kill him now and save the young ones
Be the mother of a birth strangled babe
Be the devils own, Lucifer's my name

Moonchild hear
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
beautiful it used to be
And it has been destroyed by lightning
Earthquake and thunder, I say, oh what

Wat a liiv an bambaie
When the two sevens clash
beautiful it used to be
And it has been destroyed by lightning
Earthquake and thunder, I say

Wat a liiv an bambaie
When the two sevens clash (it dread)
beautiful it used to be
And it has been destroyed by lightning
Earthquake and thunder, I say

Wat a liiv an bambaie
When the two sevens clash (it dread)
When the two sevens clash
Wat a liiv an bambaie
When the two sevens clash

Look up a cotton tree out by Ferry police station
How beautiful it used to be
When the two sevens clash
Wat a liiv an bambaie
When the two sevens clash

Look up a cotton tree out by Ferry police station
How beautiful it used to be
You can't stop my uniqueness 

Complication altitudes built in compartments 

Digital gizmo made by Continental Lincoln keepin you thinkin
to fight [D7]
Why don`t you [G7] mind your own business
(Mind [D] your own business)
`Cause if mind [A7] your business, then you won`t be mindin` [D]
When the two sevens clash
Wat a liiv an bambaie
When the two sevens clash

Look up a cotton tree out by Ferry police station
How beautiful it used to be
sun

Oh, I had this thing to call my own
I had this thing to call my own
I had this thing to call my own

I never meant to let you go
I never
surveyor
Now y'all ain't heard?  You better go ask your mother
That your sister's being dicked by Marquis, your brother

My seven bizzos...
Seven days, seven
satan who won't let us be
Our only hope's your victory
Kill that satan who won't let us be, kill

You're the keeper of the seven keys
That lock up
Wars and Famine
Plauges and pestillence
There is an answer to be found
If all that's meant to be was meant to be
I know the world is upside down
I
you to love me

Sometimes I wish my skin was a costume
That I could just unzip, and strip
But who I am is who I'm meant to be
And it's who you are in
like letting go to be alone
Just take things slow
It?s exactly how we're meant to be, waste of time
Without a second try

Every time I see these faces
I built my own chains in the land of the free
A slave to a job that meant nothing to me
With three shiny new cars and a split level home
Someday you'll [F] call my name and I won't [Bb] answer
Someday you'll [F] reach for me I won't be [C7] there
For you've grown [F] tired of all
I want somebody familiar
By my reflect today
Take the shot
I'll be your hero
God pressure to the second

Tell me what I've done, done
Just
twenty-seven, argues fights
Selfish in her own right, polite, guess she's in her second childhood

"Cause when I flow the for the street"
"Who else could it be
back and let me do my thing
Laced with the click with the 5 on the swing
I'm not the one who's gonna be plagued by your kind
24-7 girl it's time
own 

Who am I to need you now 
To ask you why to tell you no 
To deserve your love and sympathy 
You were never meant to belong to me 

Who am I
only hope's your victory
Kill that Satan who won't let us be--kill!

[Chorus]
You're the Keeper of the Seven Keys
That lock up the seven seas