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want your confidence and
I want an accident and
Baby baby baby you're making me crazy
Baby baby baby you where no accident
There's snow
There's snow
Eyes
Master Jay, Run-DMC
Yeah

You see, I want respect, and if I'm correct
Then you're all like a ball that I have checked
And the shots that they take
around me 
I see jealousy and mayhem 
Because no men have all their peace of mind 
To carry them
Well I don't really care 
If it's wrong or if it's
with 'em
Oh I ain't goin' play wit'cha, I ain't goin' play wit'cha man!
Ha ha ha, I need y'all to sing children
Sing, I like it when the children sing
bent,ok
Posture, ok

Caught in a faceplant Because you were off daydreaming
Now you're sitting on your ass in pain again

Unconcious, ok
One second
A black man driving down the street one day 
Pulled over by racist boys in blue in Brentwood, PA
There's no real reason, they don't have any right
cloaked forever

Happiness is temporary
Believe me, I know
It can arrive as a shining crystal
And leave as the melting snow
Come all you lads and lasses
The sound of one man walkin' through the snow can break your heart
But stopping doesn't help, so on I'll go

And Christmas Eve can kill you
When you're
Soon we will be free
We must find the haven for our souls
''cause we know that we have lost our will to live
Snow white suicide
The end is on its way
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
When we finally say good night,
How I'll hate going out in the storm;
But if you really hold me tight,
All
true

But I know you're gonna try
To live without love, by and by
But that's not living that's just time
Going by
Going by
My love

Another ship
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
When we finally say good night,
How I'll hate going out in the storm;
But if you really hold me tight,
All
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
When we finally say good night,
How I'll hate going out in the storm;
But if you really hold me tight,
All
the twenty seven eight-by-ten
Colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back
Of each one, sat down.  Man came in said, "All
Blow
Finesse, from SP to Casio

Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood
want respect
[Run] And if I'm correct
[Kid] Well then you're all like a call that I had checked
[Run] And the shots that they take have no effect
spun out by and American dream, 
Only memories of ghosts that patrol this place 
And this land, your land is a terminal case 

You're singing holy
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
When we finally say good night,
How I'll hate going out in the storm;
But if you really hold me tight,
All
saved lives by the hundreds everywhere I went.
I must've brought rest to the restless, fed the hungry too,
I must've done something great to get to have
lives we all lead
(Who knows what the other side needs)
Secure these lives with a digital lock
(Who hold the other side's keys)
I'm living in future shock
As you're sweeping
Winter snow up
They have fallen
For you so please forgive 'em
As you're sweeping
Winter snow up
You are sweeping
In swish-back broomstick
Written by Bonnie Dodd - Charles Mitchell
Recorded by Hank Snow

If it's wrong to love you wrong I'll alway be
Though the world may scorn me darling
And no one has been saved that should have been saved
And nothing you can do but forget(? ) yourself this time
It's easy

'cos nothing has been known
home now, I have been up all night.) 
(I been up all night, it's still Friday to me.) 
(Come on now. Hey, Ellory, I'm going home!) 
(Bob to the bob,
Doubts have vanished
All is clear
White, smooth, endless, outright, sheer
And I smile as I sink to the ground
Snow is falling down on me
I start