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would call me
Coming from my own blood
Made my mind engulf with anger
Till somebody got drug
You would think they would say sorry
But it is what it was

something
That I had to do
It wasnt that I hated you or the attention
I couldnt let the drugs come between a good friendship
We always got into like we

of the sun
Sit by the window
I've got no one
To answer to

Take a walk down
Valentine road
Heart's in the right place
But I'm letting go
Just things that we do

It's open theft culture death hold ya breathe
At this depth is deep success a fallacy fest
Fame is a vipers nest tormented flesh
Bound by the witches

Pussy got me like ovaries 
But I'm over Reese's Puffs
Life's more than about pussy
It's about pushing yourself outta your shell and searching for

creeping down when I plead god for a wish
To end the torment into something even more bliss death
I hate the summer cause it holds what I fear
When shit hits

and scoring the times, energy, and resources
Squandered on the way makes me wonder
Will we ever make it past this phase of anarchy and hunger
Sprouting from

get what you was praying bout
Having nothing really turned me to a dreamer
Started chasing and reaching
I can see em
Gotta smile at the doubters don't

Brothers

Kim Wilde

Another Step

1986

brothers

When ever we two get talking about love
It always ends up
Ends up in tears
I would have thought by now you'd know me
So please stop cryin'

of saline
Fatal persistence of memory
I was born amid reversion data hunting and gathering
For the sake of something less flattering
I've made it in

Hey there girl what do you say we go for a ride
We can setup up camp and chill by the fireside
Roast some smores and hold each other tight
Or lay in

something about you
Can't see myself a life without you
The tides don't seem to rise
And the stars shine as bright
The way it does when you hold me tight yeah

trying to be cold
But the winter's got a hold on me

It's frozen and now you can't come up
You're out of breath but stuck
The situation's fucked
All I hope

hands, the doc ain't help me
So I'm blowing smoke like I'm a broke fan.
Head spinning ring a roses but we ain't hold hands.
Man I'm greedy with the pay I

they co-founded
I got lotta shit on my plate and only two hands, but nigga if u get Me some ima pull a third one just to hold on all these bands
Made

understand why someone would neglect you
All I ever wanted to protect you
To have, to hold and be glad that I met you
Could of had Novella S or Rachel
Instead

care
With her there was just something in the air 
We had ourselves the perfect love affair

Why it had to end, I have no clue
She dumped me in her

somebody love you

Got the gang all tickets for the show last night
Homemade whiskey
Something just ain't right
Head on down to the Old Saloon
Hold on tight

and you lose it

Half of it is glitter and Gold
The other half is hidden
By the fabric because the truth is
As long as you keep dreaming
Bout the magic they

[Verse]
Late at night, the hunger's creeping up on me
Searching through my fridge, what's to eat, it's a mystery
Got no leftovers, no pizza delivery
Time

First 48, First 48, First 48, First 48, First 48, First 48, First 48, First 48, Yeah
Hold up, It's F1 Nigga, you know what time it is, Yeah, Ay

When all ya seen
Looks just like what you seen before
And everybody  got less than  they bargained for
And who's been feeding them dogs barking round

love, inside of his plan
Me and Zellio told you his people will never land
Don't have to walk it alone, remember to hold his hand
Every time that you're

list
But I'll never get this

So I've got a bright white hope chest with little compartments
to hold all the thoughts I will never confess
And it came