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some of that."
The fuck is that?
But I guess that's our home.
Yeah, this is America
Where if you've got melanin
Then all the white folks'll stare
Wailing darkness in the road
[Chorus]
You wanna be topped it
And something else inside of us
And you won't keep going home again
We gotta ride em now
our pictures hung,
as they indicate: My former home became a grave!
„I am happy“, is something we haven’t said for a while,
we didn’t succed to win this
(Fidel Fidel Fidel Fidel)
San Fidel
When the map moves on
We’ll craft a new con
You can be the mark that I fall for
When the stars won’t come out
We’ll
Sitting by the fire
Listening to words of gold
Knowing that they won't be
Said no more
Purgatory to all these
Elements for me
How's it gonna be?
When
stoniness I won't leave my home
Waiting for unknown, don't wanna be alone
have passed
With not a single word
But there is only one thing left
I know for sure
She won't see his face again
have passed
With not a single word
But there is only one thing left
I know for sure
She won't see his face again
the years have passed
With not a single word
But there is only one thing left
I know for sure
She won't see his face again
left for us to doubt
We know how
Girl don't even ask me how
'Cause we've really done it now
Cuttin' through me like butter
Heartbeat replaced by
have passed
With not a single word
But there is only one thing left
I know for sure
She won't see his face again
And now the years have passed
With not a single word
But there is only one thing left
I know for sure she won't see his face again
now that you’ll soon become a man.
To think I made something…
It's been a long trip back only to find an empty home.
We won’t be discouraged by this
the book first, always sit facing the door
You can't build a home on a foundation that's poor
Blood, might be thicker than water but so is mud
Respect gotta
Cambodia
Don't cry now
No tears now
And now the years have passed with not a single word
But there is only one thing left I know for sure
She won't
children, maybe three.
I tell you, I can visualize it all.
This couldn't be a dream for too real it all seems.
But it was just my imagination,- once
through her hair again
Before it gets too late to see Rock City
Well, she stopped in Chattanooga
And called her mama's beauty shop
She said I won't be home
to abandon the only home I've ever had. Outlier. I don't belong here. The present state of existence acts as a refuge for the weak. To shield our eyes is
not to lose control
Don't make me go home tonight Don't let me near real life
I see I won't change your mind But I still want to stay the night
I hear
need to know
When you wake up
I know I'm leaving sort of a long message
But I still got some things to say
I know you're out there searching for
we won't live another day.
As time's passing by we cannot deny,
That paradisia's going to die.
So fighting for our world is the only way.
Now we
home
Do what's best
Do what's best for your own
Oh I know, you'll be there
To cast the first stone
When your brain
And your heart
Won't work together
delicate to be celibate
Choose a better stride
Hide in the hidden closet
Babydoll you're down the hall
By the lava lamp with your tramp stamp
The marble is round and it is enormous
Built by a God, who saw fit to form us
Cast out and left to fend for ourselves
Half the world's crazy,
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