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Pure Prairie League
I'm almost ready
To let you know just how bad I feel
I'm almost ready

To let you loose and find another heart to steal
My
And I listened with interest to what he had to say:
"I remember when all this was pure virgin prairie
But the cowboys gave up for families and sedans
pure love
Pure love will never come back to us void

Because nothing, nothing
Should come between us
Trust in me
Trust in me

We should cherish every
all gone flat
Blown away to nothing by the prairie wind
Crying give me a sign, give me a sign


However rough the road, however dark the skies
all gone flat
Blown away to nothing by the prairie wind
Crying give me a sign, give me a sign
 
However rough the road, however dark the skies
Your
all gone flat
Blown away to nothing by the prairie wind
Crying give me a sign, give me a sign
 
However rough the road, however dark the skies
Your
I realize as the night goes by this is not the first time
This maddening pain keeps me awake I need to fade away all I feel is hate

I wish that
You're the embodied core of darkness
Pure beauty dressed in black
I feel you are a part of me
Thus I a part of you
Never again shall the light of the day
doesn't matter where you're living

If His spirit's in me, His spirit's in you
So there's a common bond between us
And the mission for me is a mission for
Trust me, when it's all over you will see the light
Live by the sword, die by the sword, but Jesus Christ
We shot that motherfucker right between
ribbon 


Don't try your magic spells on me
I know you've been crystal gazing
You say your boots are seven league
Where 'er you go, I'll be waiting!
on the floor 
And I mix the darks and whites 

Oh baby, your kisses are pure 
And the sex lasts for hours 
You want me more the less I shower 
I'm a sight
f***ing heathens
So you'll die like pagan gods
In between the poisons and the pure
Contagions and the charm

Nine for sure

And I have only sand
Tell me why lay low,
Why say no
When I got girls serenading at
My window.
Ladies good to go
We's major league
The new breed. No so-so.
Highly
you'll die like thanking gods
In between the voices and the pure
'Cause masses have the charm

Nine for sure

And I have only sand inside of me
It's
meet mine (You're so fine)
And, girl, you make me feel so insecure
You're so beautiful and pure

Why must you be unkind and tell me I'm not your kind,
your eyes meet mine (You're so fine)
And, girl, you make me feel so insecure
You're so beautiful and pure

Why must you be unkind and tell me I'm not
a lesson in what not to become
Lessons in what not to become
Sometimes that means me
Can't please everyone
Tryin' to live by a code I can stick to
I'm
Ain't nothin worse than a wack mc
Unfortunately that's all that surrounds me
So I come to crush the un - stable structure
It's the return
Left me standin' here
On this lonely street to cry

This is a Living Legends, Justice League
Definitive Jux production
Brought to you by 9th
unzipped her dress, dropped it to the ground
My mind was totally blown by now
She gazed at me nude in the moonlight
Pumps still on, her body was firm
stitches in yo' motherf**kin dome like a league brawl
(Come and roll with this)
Take a journey to the realm of the truth when I bust this
It's the Duke
The liquor store is open later than the churches
Pure by their imperfections, everything is burning
To hell with the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
Pure by their imperfections, everything is burning
To hell with the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Holy Father
Have
got stuck looking for openings
I thought those were supposed to sing like cage birds
If you’re a free broken spirit let the pearly gates burn, baby,