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not cool I remember you When we were in high school We were down by the pool Just doin what young kids do It was my first time and your first too
you you should know by now it'll always trick you i know how it feels it was all just boys and girls making the most of a fucked up world left
the last days, saith God, I will pour forth of My Spirit upon all flesh: and your sons and your daughters shall prophesy, and your young men shall see
She was just a young girl When she saw her baby's eyes Love filled her heart And tears filled her eyes Bath time and bottles Were the only things
Well, you grew up in South Tennessee, but all you ever want to do is leave When you were young, you had a vision Now this place became your prison
Love is what I desire to honor It's through love that I will raise my sons and my daughters I will teach them how to love in truth and be honest
I will always be the same, never learn any shame" Yeah I saw what you said, I'm a bitch no cap I left that shit on read Wishing that I was dead So
sees a vision of home long forgotten Another one hears his dead parents calling him The girl dreams of fame the world over And all of them follow their
'cos you are dear to me Chorus When I arrived in this dingy town nothing but my plimsolls touching the ground I was a mess, a bed head, could have been
Early one morning, when I was young I saw a man walking into the sun He said "Son, don't you forget me" "Son, don't you forget me" Wake up Emile Are
You're not alone by Maaya Sakamoto and Shanti Snyder music: Yoko kanno I've walked so long I can't remember Where was my home? Their distant faces
you so let the bad feelings Slip away Oooh I felt a knot inside my Left side In case you’re wondering that’s my Home drive And the world was spinning
By no systematic Credentials Mental There are two sides to the brain The left works out sums While the right urges to paint an empty canvas No two
get hung up by the tree like she a ornament Pussy too fire when i fuck her im recording it She mad that i got another bitch She reporting it Felt like
left the proof on her cheek And I was only eight years old that summer And I always seemed to be in the way So I took myself down to the fair in town
left the proof on her cheek And I was only eight years old that summer And I always seemed to be in the way So I took myself down to the fair in town
When you think you know what’s best for me A soul drain And it’s eating all what’s left of me July came in and ripped me from my home Like a hurricane
Hypnotized by flooded lungs Of course you only speak in tongues I'd let myself endure a thousand nights like that than find your son Choking
I left quietly Closed the door softly Be on the road by 3 Not an apology Not even an insult, backhanded remark It was a quick, quiet ending But I
Written By: Mason Horne, Jamie Collazo, Davis Branch Momma's still home praying to the lord Pawpaw’s on the back porch strumming chords
lights made him think he was flyin' We flew his Learjet to the other side I was holding his hand when he looked back on his life O Andy you've seen, you
I've been tired and weary heading back home Never thought it'd be so hard Walking the narrow road Through all the toils and trials Lord You never
good, God good, God good, God good Zaccheus was another one got saved Jump ina tree and ah watch Jesus preach Zaccheus, Zaccheus ah wah yuh ah do Come
anyone All alone With nothing but sorrow And the cold company of our own painful regrets I thought very much like her when I was younger But just like any
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