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what's gon' help
& if it isn't me that's on your mind
Don't let it be regret from cutting ties someday

Someday, yeah
(I've been waiting for a call since)

the stage

Band is slamming into the groove
Riding that jam all across the room
Blues and grays smile up at me
As we swing the night away
The night away

Rug

give a knee to a fefail
Pray to a god only cutting off details
I'm a suffer anyway
Flames to my skin
Breathe in the bay where the bullets paralyze
Fins

there are blue skies
Cutting white lines in black matter
I see them shining through your drunken eyes
Carving silver in strange weather

I'll meet a man

shots against all of my kin
Taking the gun and flipping it on the evil that's within
Infecting my brain and cutting my veins the Devils deafenin
All of my

My room be the stu
I need some minions
I move around like Gru
I'm not a hero

Gotta cut some things up out my life again
Vices disguising enticing

Whew
It is hot as hell in this funky ass hot ass room I'm in
Is that the grim reaper

Wah
I'm not an angel but I'll be watching from shadows

need more
I need more
I need to get back
She hates me for my ego and I get that
We stacking big money, cause we get that
I'm cutting people off the list

Please fall asleep so I can take pictures of you and hang them in my room
So when I wake up feel like, "Yeah. Everything's alright."

You are

Woodcutter's Son [Bbc Radio One's the Evening Session Version]

Paul Weller

Stanley Road

1995

to the crunch
Then I'm the woodcutter's son

And I'm cutting down the wood for the good of everyone!

You can tell it's witching hour
You can feel

Woodcutter's Son [Live]

Paul Weller

You Do Something to Me [Go! Discs]

1995

to the crunch
Then I'm the woodcutter's son

And I'm cutting down the wood for the good of everyone!

You can tell it's witching hour
You can feel

are real
The blood I see my own
The knives are cutting in my flesh
I'm not in this room alone

Pain fills my every pore
My muscles scream "release me"

I know you got a routine make room for a real one

Probably keep a few things on ya' line and you feel ‘em

I know you got a routine make room for

I can tell from across the room
That you talk a big game but can you consume
Me
Stomach me
Pleasure me
Make me want you too
I can tell from across

Step in the room
Make that bitch shake
Step in the room
Did it again
Niggas is fools
No we not friends
I’m going up
Setting these trends
Bend it like

It's a vibe when I walk in the room
Need some real fast make it zoom
Stayed down an I came with the set
Treat the money real fly let it jet
It's

ain't making more room

Clique already big, we don't need to make room
Brothers by my side and my team is even bigger
Six figures, only one finger, we

elephant
When I walk in the room
Now it's big elephant
When I walk in the room
Call me your royal majesty
Life is a gift and a blessing
My life is wavy like

been giving it all that I can
And the world has no clue who I am
I've been playing in a room to no one
Throwing my songs to the wall
Singing at the top

Gotta work hard on the daily my nigga 
Can't base you're whole life off a wish 
Sit in a room and I plot as it twist 
Can't stop till it's sounding

music shit
Shit don't even matter I been doing this on my own fuck these niggas
Yea aye aye
She poppin em shrooms I'm the highest in the room I'm bout

that flew away with the birds

Only pain in the games that we play
Bleed from the scars i carry everyday
This bed, this room, this place
Still haunted by

And there's no room for two
No room for you
Oh yeah, I've had enough
Conclusions that I used to fear
Now confusion never felt so clear
Because I've had enough

forgot me
Know they doubt me
Took my L's
Room was cloudy (I know, I'm blowin Smoke)
I got drive, I made a lane
Niggas ever Ever threw the alley (noo)

They