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it is, and I know it takes
To be that certain someone, that you might hate
Was it all just fake, can we trust our fate
Do happy endings happen

friends? Who cares honestly
All this material will always be with me
Crowded and surrounded by these things
They don't live and breathe but I'll be happy

place
And Im puzzled by how strongly I feel
About a fling that wasn't even that long

So unresolved
Like the curtain fell
Before the happy  ending

I'm

Confined - Subjugated by never ending agony
The fire inside was laid to rest before ignition
Why? - Moments moving faster than me
Life - This is not

me a hunger that's impossible to satiate 
I radiate the ability to ingratiate 
So if we ain't met by fate
Expect me to reject the fake
Don't be upset

rely on the needle
My efforts were so feeble

Prophecies
Ending all these deities
But the enemy
Can see and is trying
To end all these things
I can't put

She cries in poetry
And happy endings that aren't her style
She is a beacon for things
That never were worthwhile
But at least they taught her

begun

We're all caught up in the web of life
We all have stories we try to hide
Like a permanent presence that colors the truth
We reject its essence, we

the bigger picture
In the museum of my peers, see their lives all in a row
But I look at mine and see a valley laden snow
Time goes by and I'm still the same

make ours true
one happy ending lets make it two
stand by my side we will make it through

Baby girl stay by my side
and i will stay by your side
and we

1 percent of all killers are serial
Yet if you went by the news you should be shaking hysterical
Causing a medical team to come and inspect ya
Fearing

El Salvador

Peter, Paul and Mary

Songs of Conscience & Concern

1999

'assisted' by Americans
And if 60 million dollars seems too much to spend
In El Salvador

They say for half a billion they could do it right
Bomb all day,

bent
In reverence and decay

The faith by which we're led
In every ragged, labored breath
Evangelism in diseases that we spread
The devils we reject

And chippin' and on spinnin'
Lot of happy endings
And I have to mention
It's always that friend

Cool but they broke
So you pay they way in
And let the games

without a happy ending
When you need someone do I come to mind
Am I your forever kinda feeling
Or am I the forgotten kind

In my truck is where I lose it

without a happy ending
When you need someone do I come to mind
Am I your forever kind of feeling
Or am I the Forgotten Kind
In my truck is where I lose it

priests on that father flow 
The habit repeat when you rob a flow 
I grab and defeat all my obstacles 
They mad when they see that I'm happy, yo 
I had

Roxy

Ludo

Ludo

fingers do I see? Is it three by now?
Stands on top of the stairs and screams for who? Who cares?
All that matters now is my eyes like Apollo's, become

the flaws

(Ya, just keep going here
I don't know what to do after this but we gotta keep going) 
Yo 
Pain
And all my gains
Brought down by all these chains

dreams and grind it out
All these pages I done written time to take the binder out
I never knew that you could rap, I had to make y'all find it out
Just

trash
Listen to the same recycled crap
Pop the gat at a rat
Call you out on all that fucking cap
I'm unaffected
By the way you run your mouth
I been

How Ya Livin'

AZ

Pieces of a Man

1998

the lifestyle of mine 
No pal of mine 
Runnin' with goons with knife wounds from jail time 
Got the squad lookin' like tycoon, we all shine 
While we parlay

you
Mean? She shouts it out all of the time"

Y'all don't want me to rep
Y'all y'all don't hear when
I rep y'all cause y'all
Be dick-riding everybody

Olive eye baby
Peng thing
No massage but I want a happy ending
Sweet apple bottom
Good grace, You look so amazing
You make me wanna sing
You give me