Lyrics:
and i pray that all of my friends will stay safe
Put some respect on my name fuck with me never again
Laugh through the pleasure and pain passion is never
late friends where's god at?
Everything I was and what I wanna be
Every little move controlled by society
Anxiety is killing my sobriety
I always finish
it'd turn to passion
Thankful for my friends whenever they throwing compassion
My way, every day feels like my troubles, they are gonna stay
I can't live
talented like Doja
Fuck me with role up my Doja
Lady, a freak and a soldier
Really tryna live by a coda
Real solid, pinky toe up to my shoulder
All her
your way when you first caught his eye
And when you teased him then by the Hundred Men
Well he dropped to his knees,
Made a scene like he'd flat out die
Ima be good, yea ima be great
Niggas will spit in they hand
My heart was in my mine
Then dap me up
That's what i hate
I be so hurt by the fake
White dress falls from her shoulder
One cold night the 12th of October
She looks like
Something I've seen on TV
Long day so she calls her friends
the trenches
Nigga I used to feel benches now I don't got time for these bitches, and I don't got time for no new friends cuz half of y'all snakes, and y'all
Dear world, I'm writing to you cause I want you to know the truth
On October 30th, around about 2, I was in a deli, I was getting a sandwich, I was
shine
This is my year, bitch, I'm gon' shine
05.24.99
Noah Layne my name and I'm goin' live
24-year-old in his prime time
This is my year, bitch, I'm gon'
it's coming your way
Open your mind
Oh my my my my mind
You've lost again you've lost again my friend
Let the sorrow pass you by
Surround it in blue
the sacrifice you'll make to live in paradise
It seems like I'm living in the same routine
As each day goes by I'm even more unhappy
Cuz this ain't the life for
of shiny Stacey Adams
I'm gon' pull myself up by my wingtips and look good doing it
I'm the double talking, double consciousness of Du Bois
and the glorious,
hard, I might need me a twin
I don't need no new friends, I've been chillin' with Ben
Come from a place where you live, it's a win
Run through the racks
faught
And some outlined and choked
Sometimes I see murder then I cry, maybe I'm high
But the Glocks live-by
Plus, I struggle with keeping my game wrapped
love me then I
Was caring through the fire
Like oh ain't that a shame but
That's what's on the playground
Now we live our lives why
You do that drive by
friend mentions can I
Show you Terrance McKenna
On Joe Rogan's podcast then I
So desperate to evolve didn't wanna live at all when I
Heard his theory apes
crap
Strap on your bullit proof vest and combat boots
It's nigga nigga day
And this time we go come on you,
Baby blue disguise that's wise,
Made
I'm 30 I can lay in the sun
My dividends can show and prove the real meaning of fun
That's why I live by the sword but you can die by my gun
version)
Words and Music: Geddy Lee / Alex Lifeson / Neil Peart
Recorded live at “Club Chocolate” Recoleta, Santiago de Chile; October 10th, 2023.
Carlos
try so hard just to get to you
But I'm surrounded by midnight singing these white boy blues
Last night an old friend came knocking on my door
He
run rough
There comes a point when a man has had enough
Like a friend who always stands by me
Memphis knows me
Memphis shows me
How did life just
in the blue-black dirt?
Over that ridge a hunter lives, stake him out with broken gifts
By the light, by the merry man who gave his lives when he
not part of the plan
But with the sun sky and our feet in the sand
Listening to music from our favorite bands
And at night by the fire a little romance
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