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I was expecting someone to live for me
No
No
My minds been crowded
Searching for clarity
Singing these melodies became my therapy
How I expect some
it's always steady motherfuck the colts
Black and yellow baby wiz khalifa flow
Rolling up in public crowded by the smoke
I don't come behind ya only
gonna get hurt by the one you love most
You're gonna have to take some pain, accept the loss to live again
Forgive yourself as you'll be free,
there's
- live in the wrong house, at the wrong time
You've answered the wrong call, so you all mine's
You can't put fear in the heart of the heartless
Got
a team cuz I did it by myself
I'm your nightmare
Resurrected from the dead
Evil voices in my head baby tell why you left
I was my own thinking bout
the future
I'll still be waiting right here
Cause lately my head is a crowded train
Now that my heart is an empty space
The universe is on fire
Time
the same
And we had a child there
But we couldn't raise her on our own
So our house got crowded
And I'd never felt so all alone
It's bigger than love
in New Hampshire somewhere
No, we don't, Al, we live in this guy's head
Come on, Margaret
You know we have a house in New Hampshire
Al, we're figments
living by your fear
Stand up and shout you're alive
Until the day I die
Now you have to believe in me
I'll live until the day I die
You have to believe in
I live
Mansion acre got a hunnid M's
Migo my family we got some unity
Believe in loyalty hit you with choppas
Fuck with the quarter be
We got more
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
full drunkards who wanna get away from the life
Over crowded hospitals, low supply, no medical attention
And yeah they get mentioned
They always show
false alarm
They want to do us harm like I'm nervous
Live inside a glass house
They want to bring us down
Then drag us out
It's all about niggas that
Crowded was the night by the gate, you had a date with fate
How could I've known the dawn was saying it's late?
A gallery exhibiting a head on a plate
Are
trip
To the islands far away
You get to meet the dolphin
That lives in Dingle Bay
The colourful bright houses
On the street down by the port
Their water
Bundled in anger can turn to rage
Black lives gon be put in a cage
Or left dead by the palest of faces
RACIST
Run the building
We outside betting on races
crowded house I am truly grateful
So many times my life could have gone astray
Make the wrong choice now I’m gone today
Everything I do to protect my peace
This is my house
This is where I live
That is the winter
Those are the trees
I can hear them breathe
This is my bed
This is where I sleep
That
awakened jiss by ya kiss
I got a sweet tooth now that I tasted ya sugar lips
The way that you swaying ya hips
Got me thinking bout taking dips
Got me
a little lookie
Hit the green house, too crowded
Just checked out the entry
Smoked so much weed I got the highest in the century
Coffee Shop stop we found
A House of Spades Stands No Chance Against the Wind. (Gambler)
We have been dealt a hand
which built our home out of threes and aces.
We bet
songs I'm tryna stuff into the bin
It's like I got too many problems, but no money how I live
You wanna
Talk suddenly, I don't know what you're blabbing
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
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