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Tell me can you hear it
The souls of the damned
Got shackles on they ankles now they praying and pleading
Begging for remorse but they are no longer

pops off
Then we'll be side-by-side, obvy
I wish you all the best
But that's never life's story
Cos if Whitney was the moral
How would you define Bobby?

of us standard on the ground, kiss us to the earth
You are
A story to be told and your life transmitted by your children through your voice
You are
Why

Animation vs anything spinel
Vs bendy!
Draw!

I’d tell you to stay quiet
And seated during my
Picture show, but after six
Thousand whole years, you

we didn't tell
I know you wonder why your children bailed
Let me make this clear
It's cause you failed

The hardest part of missing out
Never knowing

stories
Listening on buses, shit would rid me of my worries
I’m the next up, I don’t say it lightly
Petty out spite cause it’s hot and I’m feeling spicy

tell me her life story 
Like she don’t think I heard it
Like she don’t think I heard it

counting the commas
I know you the one cause I heard it from momma
Damn
This love is so different
A story we could be telling children
Back when me and you

a restless dreamer
After being raised by a realist

Want me to keep going huh
Want me to keep going (Yeah)
Want me to keep going
Want me to keep going

Tell me

doubtless wise ones
And here I have told you the story of two children who were not wise
Each sold the most valuable thing he owned in order to buy a gift for

All the desperate times you stood by me
All the faith you gave unselfishly
I was the luckiest guy in the world
The moment you first fell in love with

having healthy children
At Sunday dinner, the family gets together
And we tell some good stories, goddamnit
It gets no better
I don't dream about buying

worries
The canvas was a start but the gallery gave me a way to paint all my stories
We then became a team that had focused up on the glory
Respect
And art

them to you
I was the first to say, I love you
We sitting on this plane, but you keep me grounded
I check out mentally surrounded
By all my fears, flaws,

the relationship
Licensed to carry but bullets don't make me dangerous
I tell a story of blood and glory, demonic orgies
You gotta take it the way I ate it, it's

skin, who can tell  Where I end  
And where I begin

They covered her in seaweed to protect her from the world 
Kept her as hidden as a mouse. 
Children

Lola on the windowsill
Need the next flight and I hope that we can pay the bill
Shh
It's hot, flat, and dumb, they pick an odd way to mosh
Tell me

Dead Man

Matt Mahaffey

Gizmodgery

2000

and the collection plate's been passed and received by me
I wish I could tell you, all you children, why you're here, why you're here
We'd all sing along
Isn't that

a surgery beforehand
What if God is dead and there’s no one?

To be killed by thieves on the street
Many faces, many tragic stories.
Who is rich enough not

Now we can talk about spaceships and stories of a hollow Earth
How come we're space-less when we're living in an empty world
Let's flip the pancake

sayin'?
H.C.P we fixin' to rock this, we did it again, you know what I'm sayin'?

[Crunchy Blac]
Let me tell you a lil' somethin' real
Around here a nigga

depth
What are you doing?
Now how do you feel?
Tell me it’s real
Contemplating communication the ways of action ain’t right
I’m fighting for the right

you ain't never heard of hell, my angers like a quick visit
I mean
So many people tell a story that seem so fabricated
By the time I tell mine it looks

to be seen
By this white knight in shining armor
Wants to be wifed, got no filter
But I hate titles, I hate children
Dyes her hair, gotta new tattoo