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Yeah
Yeah
Ha
I don't wanna stay alive
I'm numb dying inside
All living organs die
Saying I'm okay I lied
Can't get in my stride
Between life

somebody killed my son
That mean somebody gettin' killed"
Tell me what you do for love, loyalty
And passion of all the memories collected
Moments you could

Things fall apart when the center too weak to hold ya'll
I'm just collecting what you owed to my old jawn
You bout to get swooped down on and stoled

idolatry
But how to love my neighbor when I'm standin' in line at the Dollar Tree

And speakin' of which, what we need is more, protecting children

by the world
We are the resistance
I'm with that tribe of Christians
Trynna tell anyone who's listening
That's ignorance, it's not our religion
We are

to the brothers

Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane. 

By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They

There´s no doubt about it
I'm falling into you... Yes I do...
Don't take my love for granted
This is my confession

Thoughts of you
Makin' my head spinning

of Camels
(Damn, Jam, this shit a vibe)
Every day we head hunting, red rumming
I can't keep it out my fucking mind
We wait 'til night time then we ride
Durk

Fear

Lecrae

Anomaly

2014

fear and doubts
Keep account of my wrongs, trying to keep me inside they house
Some just keep me around, I wonder what that's about
Yeah! They wanna be

I'm smoking that dope when I go to bed, I can't even sleep without taking meds
All of the demons inside my head, all of the demons inside my head

below the belt
Or walk to Heaven's door to open the gateway to Hell
I don't give a damn iota what my homies have said
I'd pick her ravage pussy over any

on the weekend
On the weekend
Yeah
You know what we thinking
Take her clothes off then we get to freaking
Yeah
Ima beat 'er by the weekend
Preacher man pulled up

on the weekend
On the weekend
Yeah
You know what we thinking
Take her clothes off then we get to freaking
Yeah
Ima beat 'er by the weekend
Preacher man pulled up

Ballad of the Boy in the Red Shoes

Elton John

Songs from the West Coast

2001

And shave off the years now, it's all inside my head
The boy in the red shoes is dancing by my bed
Put them in a box somewhere, put them in a drawer
Take

don't try to change me
It's a mix inside by big head
Gettin nervous my face turnin blood red
It's a mix inside by big head (Yeah)
Gettin nervous my face

need
Your stuck inside my head just like the bottom of a tree
I'd hate to waste this time so let's make some poetry
Like
Red Rover Red Rover
Please bend

don't understand what I've go through
Every day I put my head down staring at the ground
Hoping someone sees my pain I don't know if I'm tripping but
I'm

I just walked inside
Pulled up in a ride
Loud as hell inside
Hope that I survive
Cloudy in my mind
Drinking paralyze
Red and battered eyes
I feel so

Red

Sara Bareilles

Careful Confessions

2004

how and I'll find my way out
When I'm in the red listening to strangers inside my head
The darkening angels beneath the bed I still see everything you

goodbye
Am I going through motions so I can avoid emotions when they speak its such a commotion
Placing my head in fog
Surrounded I didn't know what was

terrified
Too scared of what I'll find
I'm way too terrified
I'm locked inside
I'm blocked inside

Achoo
Back to
Chamomile confessions
I'm sipping tea
Sick

yeah
365, oh yeah what's this?
Heard a man said I lost it he must mean
That I ain't all there am I bonkers?
Or is that my accomplice that's a confession

played, that was my only fear
That and maybe being judged by my friends and peers
But either way it goes, it's set and done, so I'm switching gears
I got

roses when they were red but now they're dead
So, now you're just as good as dead to me, inside my head, yeah
My clock says 7 AM exactly I'm just lying in