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There's a man down at the station On a newspaper bed I just need some kind of salvation Before I die' he said But honey we're just passers-by In
around there's people living their lives People passing by As I catch their eye It doesn't matter where you're from 'Cause wherever you are from You
set your own pace Enter at your own reward it's called knowledge of self Leave without it, you won't leave a trace in the stars No matter who you are
was sent to Vietnam To teach them people democracy Jesus, what a laugh. All across the highlands, we moved in single file Lookin' for them
kid at the corner But if you called I'd never know what to say So I just hope you never will Cause things are easier that way
Uhh! Check it out, yo; it's called, uh, well, uh "K Sera Sera," whatever will be will be And the track is kinda in there, so lemme bust a li'l A li'l
I'll take you there. We're lying by the ocean, our western breeze is still She's the heart of all seasons, a mother to my soul When the century is
tell me it's real music There is no soul to the so-called songs they try to sing Sure there are a few exceptions to the old rule They only reinforce what
cloak and dagger He's not prepared for his defeat The truth it matters It won't be easy But he must fall The tides are turning We hear the call He's
At home there are seventeen-year-old boys and their idea of fun Is being in a gang called 'The Disciples' High on crack and totin' a machine gun Time Times
I’m old school like what’s your sign? And see lives in number-lines On a journey where paths cross in a special place called Time A cross-breed
And when we look in the mirrors like this We asks our self a question: Who am I? Who am I on this Journey called life? Who am I? I hope That you
. And when we look in the mirrors like this, we askes our self a question: Who am I? Wo am I on this jurney called life? Who am I? I hope, that you
mind me askin, i'm not being rude. Are you a bawler?' just cos i'm lookin at evisu? And evertime i put the crystal out, Melissa would start
In the day by day collision Called the art of growing up There's an innocence we look for in the stars To be taken back to younger days When there
equal like dog and owner annoyed but neutral spend the night sharing the same bed they did slumber beneath two blankets ...side by side It makes no
For the longest time I wondered if we would ever get close again There’s a hole left in my heart so wide and these girls don’t cover it I’m taking
symphonies Name is MC and I claim to be Star material like astrology Punk rock, hip, and R&B Watch me blend it up like a daquiri It's why all the honey's be
a rush much like passing notes 'Cause I'm keeping the secrets you'd all die to know But have no shame 'Cause these boundaries called waistlines Are bound
and errors (missteps and errors). I turned my back on my family, and God's house that we called home. But I'm no longer in control. The bottle's gripped tight
to do the same. A larger tail is more trouble than its worth, (laughs) when we are being chased by dogs it gets in the way and when we get together for
supporter hat Strapped so these niggas abiding by me now That was yo last mutha fucking straw I'm 99 overall I should wear overalls and chew a straw wita
just great on discounts I don't remember spent a lot in the weekend I always miscount I eat so fast but cakes we don't count We are just in the beginning
remember when I called you mine We broke up got back together once or twice Been thanking God that I'm still alive And everyone see me in this game But they
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