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Albums:

It's Not Your Fault (New Found Glory) · Plain White Wrapper (Harry Veygel) · White Light White Heat White Trash (Social Distortion) · It's Not My Fault (T.I.) · The Fault Is History (Souljahz) · Jawbreaker Tribute: Bad Scene Everyone's Fault (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Fault in Our Stars [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack] (Jaymes Young) · Livin' on the Fault Line (The Doobie Brothers) · All Roads to Fault [EP] (Yourcodenameis: Milo) · Nobody's Fault But Mine (Edwin McCain) – and 90 other albums »


[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
So you like to demise with your pen
I was the same back when
Then and now, I want to change 
But don't know how
Do's and don'ts, don'ts I don't
and don'ts.
He could excuse himself but he won't
And I'm sorry if we busted up your party.

Yes, there was a girl in his life, and then some!
He was had by
to ya real nigga, take it how ya want

Yo, These are the do's and these are the don'ts
I'll give it to ya real nigga, take it how ya want
Live life by
The way that we live has no meaning
We drift more apart day by day
It's so plain to see you're not satisfied with me
And it looks like I'm just in
you're black or white

I am tired of this devil
I am tired of this stuff
I am tired of this business
Sew when the going gets rough
I ain't scared of your
ain't scared of your brother
I ain'ts scared of no sheets
I ain't scared of nobody
Girl when the goin' gets mean

Protection 
For gangs, clubs,
no yellow paint the front porch looks plain and sad
That old swing made me smile bout the times that we had

I can't remember if it was your fault
[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
Its all in your mind,
In your mind

I don't want to believe
And I don't want to live
By the excuses
Of your weakness

'Cause a woman should
all to one side

For a springboard
And a pair of shorts
And a plain white t-shirt
And the ability to do a perfect back flip

I think if I could
and white

Someone handed me a cigarette
They offered me my last request
I asked my moral soul be blessed
By someone close to me

I came to him with
Shake em up wake em up

Might seem just kind of strange might seem just kind of plain
So When u see me all you see white ts and wallet chains
But when
All my life was a paper
Once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen, changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you
All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white.
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
till the balance was right
Then you
nothing to lose
We're losin' everything but the truth
'Cause walkin' straight into a road block, bendin'
Left, it ended
Your point of view is chosen by
nothing to lose
We're losin' everything but the truth
'Cause walkin' straight into a road block, bendin'
Left, it ended
Your point of view is chosen by
All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you
All my life was a paper
Once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen, changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you
All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white.
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
till the balance was right
Then you
of pain
Snow is now falling to the frozen ground
The angel is covered by white
Frost is spreading across the plain
To welcome the eternal night
watching and with patience awaiting the night
Angel whispers: "Mournful night, attractive night, your dark beauty obsesses me"
An angel bewitched by
Written by Julia Fordham

I have been imagining myself
Under you over you outside you
I have been happy in my thinking

Drive me to the mountains
to draw the line
That I can't deny
Nothing is plain or black and white
You fight like a tired soldier
Shielded by wounded pride
Always pretending to be
the kitchen,
It wasn't no dove, just a white pigeon.
There's a hole in my pocket,
And there's a brand new ruby charm by your silver locket.