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sounded bitter
I'm gripping on these pictures so tight my hands blistered
It's time now, I wish you the best if I ain't with ya

Without you in my life I

Glen Close

Binary Star

Masters of the Universe [LA Underground]

and as she drove away she speeded
The next day, I'm greeted by her mother
Oh brother, she think I'm stupid
Tryin to play cupid undercover
Talkin about how

How I Met My Ex

Dave

Game Over

2017

tracks, made 6 or 7 racks
A couple days later on twitter I saw this photo of myself and I was grinning
That 4K camera of quality had got me tripping
So

The Bulletin, 23 July 1892
This poem was prompted by reading Henry Lawson's poem "Borderland".

IN DEFENCE OF THE BUSH
(words Banjo Paterson, music

you know it's four by four
I heard you sold your soul for a Birkin bag
What about your raps, what about your craft
You high off that penicillin now your

mine
Inna dark, you shine 
Treat you like, a dime
I might kiss, you nice 
Sit back and, relax 
Look at me, finesse
Take you there, and there 
Eating

now baby I might take it to heart
Tomorrow's a new day but it's not a new start
Kiss me on both my cheeks
You can tell which is sour and which tastes

Love Me

Love me, love me, love me,
Why can’t, you just, love me,
Love me, love me, love me,
Why can’t, you just, love me. 

Back in the days we

block motionless
Catch these niggaz stunting with that shiny wrist
You'll catch a blow from a heavy fist
My team like a D-Block shot out to Kiss
I done

dirty
Clothes was clean, face fresh, teeth was shining
No need to iron, wrinkle free, so I'm styling
Pants fitting fresh, physique is looking slim
Had

How I feel when you call me baby
I've been waiting all day and night
For you to be laying here by my side
But every time when night falls
Our

Like it was yesterday
I could kiss this time away
The product
The nursery
Part of the perfectly
Practically
Grown on this home path
Paved on chasing

Just Friends

LSG

LSG2

2003

the other day
Met this girl from around the way
She said that she's been checkin' me
She let me know she want to get with me

I told her that I had

Tonto did the dirty work for free

But Tonto he was smarter

And one day said kemo sabe

Kiss my ass I bought a boat

I'm going out to sea

And if I had

broken? I'll do my best to fix it
Standin' by the station, I'm waitin'
Hate  the way I'm changing, It's blatant
Fade  away to nothing, I love it
Used

It's Nasty

Grandmaster Flash

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild

Ride dirty transport filthy
Trench-coat white leather to the floor milky
I killed a chinchilla and
Left the store guilty
The velvet was crumbled but

the road's dirty, muddled shoulder
Scuffin' our shoes, barking and biting as we get just a little bit older

By the second every day, you'd slip a little more

Can I get a little suga
Just to sweeten up my tea
I can't be hot and also bitter 
Ode to my Georgia peach 
The days were getting hotter
Kids laughing

Inhabited by ghosts
The darkness taunts the light
To see you through the night
Powerless it stands
You are alone
Looking to the abyss
The taste of evil's kiss

promise I’ll be on the way (I’m on the way)
I promise that we’ll be okay
As soon as I’m finished, I pull up on you then I’m doing you dirty all day
I'm off

You've been taken by the wind
You have known the kiss of sorrow
Doors that would not take you in
Outcast and a stranger

You have come by way

Love and Little White Lies

Marc Almond

Stories of Johnny

1985

singing songs for suckers
Blacked out with  hymns of pain and sorrow
Oh kiss me once before you go
I may be dust tomorrow

Every day I watch my mirror

that day at the ball (That day at the ball)
And now I'm
Murder
Martyr
Monarch
Mad
Life is bitter
Face your defeat
The Sister's prophecy is now complete