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Let's take a walk to the other side
Tell me now do you realize
What you're here for
Its time to open a new door
So as the visions start to slow
Find

A stranger has come
to share my room
in the house not right in the head
a girl mad as birds

bolting the night
of the door with her arm 
her plume

A stranger has come
to share my room
in the house not right in the head
a girl mad as birds

bolting the night
of the door with her arm 
her plume

Despite she's tired she has to walk for a mile
All with a smile
After an hour she is at work
Goes at her post as her manager looks with a smirk
He always

Blind by the embers ablaze oh, so bright
Doomed by the darkness to die and then walk to the light
Where they tell us there's hope, but there's not
The end

Imprisoned and in pain
I find my self with the same old stain
Thoughts of you and me
Standing together by that tree
Starting to feel the same

And in the night pull up
And I'm sitting well fortified
And in the night walk
Putting my feet on the dirty ground

And in the high time close all

Verse:
Coffee stains on the floor
Faded jeans & your keys by the door
Your putting on that song that was ours before 

Candlelit cinnamon
Pull me in

guitar said 'I'm a mere 200 dollars, "" and i said, 'Well I only got a mere 10 dollars"" and that guitar said, 'Well you go through that door over there

My Girl Friday

Daron Norwood

Ready, Willing And Able

1995

My Girl Friday

( Written by Curtis Wright / Carl Jackson )


She stands there with her suitcase

We've been through all this before

I know it's

Let the Mayhem Begin

Mr. Shadow

Till I Die

1998

reveal our own estilo
Lets go bouncin' by the ounces and we drop it by the kilo
Ain't no need for all this envy
Let me get my automatic gettin' rid

Choir of Tears

Jag Panzer

Mechanized Warfare

start to live 

The path now renewed our souls are reborn 
Vessels as pure as the virgin snow 
Hold innocence as we walk through that door 
Not

swaying like Dub-D40 on a door hinge
Good lord walk light like the floor slip
Look bored hoard all mics in a force grip
Pro-abortion endorsing his own

door.
But I know that there will come a day,
When nothing's going right.
And I'll take your hand in mine,
And walk you through the night.

(Chorus x1)

smoke blunts 'til my lungs get sore
Get high followed by paranoid and insecure
This a double-edged sword that I wield
That sorta feels like I'm
Under

the carpet,
I walk through the walls

because of this dream
(by which I mean dying')
I cannot be there
to answer the door

you'll have to explain

onto an ocean
Little spice dashes if you like it, then fantastic
Panic at it before it's all on your level
Get manic, walk in the door and give me your

similar
To ones you've made before
I see the deja vu
As you walk through my door
Can't move on from you
My feet are stuck on the floor
What is this

What is

venomous in the dark
Just off the path that I must walk
Until my feet are bloody
Because you won't meet the Buddha if you're in it for the cameras 
Satan is

at the mirror
And shoot
I Cant keep composure, anymore
Watch my own body, hit the floor
Why’d I let you walk, through that door
I Cant keep composure, anymore

with the Wop she put the rental in her name so we can spin on opps 
Fuck a drive by we gone walk down on them pussy niggas hit a nigga with a head shot

Judging by the way that you see through me
There's no point in pretending no need for hiding
My love; don't you know it's true? 

You seem so put

I swore
I'd leave you alone
In a place of rest, because my hearts a mess
But I saw, I saw you
Walk through the door
I was frozen still
I guess I'll

the pastor forgive me?
It isn't his forgiveness that you need
Son you need to ask god
If your forgiven
But I've given him my lifestyle
Changed the way the I'm