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I've been on the struggle bus for three day straight
With the sun and the moon spellin' out my fate

Oh Bobby won't you please save me from the rain

To Brody and Hooper.
A tag team armed with guns
And a tank for some scuba
The two men were destined
To wash out like beach erosion
Instead, they blow

You ask me what I do
Then you tell me about the weather
After you misconstrue
We're like you waiting for better
It's quotidian blues
Keep your

Does each phase seem like the one before
When chasing greatness turns into a chore
Experienced heartbreak death & untruths
For every disaster you've

souls for paper substitutes
Feeling all washed out in every way it seems
Chemicals are comfort just to dull the screams

We're so alone with ourselves
So

Is it right or wrong
Try to find a place
We can all belong?
Be as one
Try to get on by
If we unify?
We should really try

All this time
Spinning

was struck incomprehensible
Associates indefensible
Moral ground called into question
Mortally wounded by the very suggestion

He hung his head in shame

Does each phase seem like the one before
When chasing greatness turns into a chore
Experienced heartbreak death & untruths
For every disaster you've

near

Some Saturday mornin' you're in for a treat
Watch the Hot Rods run up and down the street
Take your honey by the hand and head out back

1. This Situation kept me up all night long
With no frustration only a green light

(Chorus)
Get As Much
As you can Get it all Night Long
Get as much

we were was where we're meant to be

Playing out our favorite songs every night
Living out our dreams never felt oh so right
Setting up, tearing down,

Make your way out
I'll make my way down
The stairs in my house
These fights that break out

Is this the time?
You'll run us through line by line
We

I see the light in your eyes burned out
everything dies eventually
You can't believe how this life turned out
Well it won't last forever baby
Let's

Don't Do No Drive Bys
We Get Out And Walk Up
This Shit Hittcha In The Chin like A Pull Up

Pull Up SKKART

We Don't Play Around its To Many Guns Around

later yeras

And oh do you hear that noise?
Muffled by the voice i can't understand you
Do you hear the sound?
Of nothingness around you

She told herself

flames
LA looks like hiatus just prayin for rain
Nappa Valley, Fort Mac, it wasn’t by chance
We did this to ourselves
It’s a devil dance, the devils dance

and purl
Each one in her decent curl
Good God! What a precious light!

But bananas hacked and hunched
The table was set by an ogre
His eye on an outdoor

It's a sad old world and it always was
And you sometimes do what you never does
You spent your money and you took your chance
But it all ran out

Does each phase seem like the one before
When chasing greatness turns into a chore
Experienced heartbreak death & untruths
For every disaster you've

the fear is all you wish to seek
Surrounded by stupid people tryin to make you Trip 
Take out all the cnger and give them c good whip
Dont loose your

Rumour has a dark winding trail
Desperate, he sets out at dawn
As shadows would guide him
The Mist wont abide
His perception will fall

Weakened by

Through long nights
Faint glowing phone box
Weathered storms
For years on years

The bearer of
Uncounted secrets
Keeper of shared
Hopes and fears

to keep away from harm
Listening out for constant danger, fingers prodding on our palms
 
Trying hard to make it through the night
Trying hard to fake

it finds me here
There's nothing left to fear
At the sound of Your name
Restored by what You gave
I'll never be the same
You're worthy of Your name
His