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I, I don't see eye to eye in things 
Been through affairs
That have stung before you 
I, I hate to share
My insecurities 

No I don't like being

a township saying
Please look this way
I think your mood swings great You can't be boxed in ngikuthanda mau loose please skuif
No longer single we're that new

no longer the problem. I'm the solution. 

The end goal is mind-control 
The end goal is to kill your soul 
The end goal is mind-control 
The end goal

The designer suits will no longer disguise the treacherous boots
Of someone addicted to control, and power 
Sniff, sniff, it is your soul he wants to devour

the true luminosity 
Of galaxies too distant for the naked eye to see
Dynamical modeling confirms a universe ever-expanding
The harmony of stars passing

but you never pray, I'll never get it uh
I call her binoculars, cause she's part of my future uh
Live by the code of maths, cause I can never die if

they got naked and played twister
I rolled another broken finger, this one was moist ended
Smoke this for my nigga who no longer with us
Your spirit jump

Well I made it through another weekend,
and it really flew by this time
You're already naked and I can't believe my eyes
What happened to the time

you naked
Sippin' on patron in the room
I like to see you faded
A smile on ya face
And eyes lower like they shaded
It's time to get in on
On the floor

barely knew him
So I said I had to go then I couldn't take it any longer
You know the desire to throw my naked body out the
fifth floor of the Holiday Inn

your eyes, take the danger away
get ready, I’m coming for you

There has been a blood spill
I see that you’ve been biting your nails
No longer second,
I

home 
Spend a little longer 
I stand a little taller 
No mishaps, only adventures  

Only talk about it if you want me to 
I can get so low (so low) 
Met

your eyes and
If I come by and put my finger in your butt
You're the one

Tom: I think that Satan has
A couple of comments tom
Satan: Well kids, it's

place
No longer binds around of mind
The sound wave will shock that naked
Everybody now have no illusions
Day after day has gotta same to be
I can not

Rose-Colored Boy

Paramore

After Laughter

2017

Low-key, no pressure, just hang with me and my weather
Low-key, no pressure, just hang with me and my weather

Rose-colored boy
I hear you making

the faithful 
fear no longer. They call it judgment day and they
say it is finally here. All of Fatima's 
faithful in the crowd. Thousands gathering then

in your
Black eyes, dead eyes, I'm no longer on your mind
Your twisted mind, there's no life in your eyes
You killed me when I stared into your eyes

Blackmail

Monty Python

Live! At City Center

1976

Cut to a slightly blurred black and white photo of a
Housewife with her face blotted out by a black oblong.

Presenter Hello, Mrs Teal!
Cut back

Wicked Ways [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell

I'm getting by

settle down on my treasure island with no more shoes
I want to run over the rainbow, naked with my pillow
I Want to be a lazy king, I want to spend my life

Unarmoured, unanchored
Not lost, even as a leaf on the wind
Your monster, no longer
Can't force your eyes open to what we've been

To strange worlds, on strange

stand naked upon the stone
That I may know you by your shape
If you be a maiden or no

And she's cast off her berry brown gown
She stood naked upon

from the curse
I no longer serve it
Sun kissed, naked sin in the daylight
Calm inside
My breath forms a shadow I can hold on to
Leave it behind
Cast it

this before
Westside
Brown eyes
Thick thighs
Yeah
Bad bitch
Good guy
Don't mix right
Yeah
White lies
Turn bad ties
To no ties
Damn
Make up
Link up
We