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they'll still talk about us when we've died.

The end...is just a little harder, when brought about by friends. 
For all you care, this wine could be my

If I had a sister, I might be with her
Out at a bar talking 'bout a broken heart
If she was married, it'd make me happy
I'd be by her side, she'd

O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lye
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by

Yet in thy dark streets shineth

Saturday night
Is coming around once more
So dress up smart
I'm picking you up at eight, for sure

We'll start with a drink
At a little place I know

What's the use of this?
Why do I even try?
When problems disappear
Whenever you walk by

The writing's on the wall
Yeah, it's written in our hearts

a feeling
I'm right by your side but you're not with me

To the one I love
Close but not enough
Went different ways
We'll always be what could've been

How many times have you heard someone say
If I had his money, I'd do things my way
But little they know, that it's so hard to find
A rich man in ten

GATHER THE BOYS ALL AROUND
ON THE GROUND
BY THE TV SCREEN
CHASE IS ON HIS WAY
WITH A VHS TAPE
WE AIN'T SEEN
SOMEBODY GET THAT MAN A CIDER
(OR BETTER

WHO ARE YOU
Ola Onabule © 2006

He had a dye job, to make him stand out,
this little despot, In a fluorescent coat.
He said...
I was a hoodlum, there

and rings, like I was your pet
And since that fateful day, i held by my promises okay, but where were you then
Couldn't get and answer, your love holding

a strange call at two on the phone
But now and then he may wink at some girl or watch her as she walks by
But as long as he keeps coming home to you you don't

that it's all
Gonna change

Forget My Name

She says I could use a little help for the pain
But I won't listen to anything that you say

And I know that

Consumed by the fact that the past
Could have been where I'm at but I chose to move on
I know what I needed is not what I wanted
Is that why it's hard

I was born to a family of jokers
Gamblers and smokers living on the line
I was raised by strong-headed women
Men who tested limits
And did a little

seen by my side?
If I had to work just a little hard
If I wasn't so quick to provide
Would you be down for the count?
Or would you be up for

Come to this garden where flowers grow high
And there's only love, once in a life time
Come to this garden where people go by
And there's only

IF I'M GOING OUT, I'M GOING OUT IN STYLE
I'LL BE BACK AGAIN, BUT NOT FOR A LITTLE WHILE
CAUSE I'VE BEEN DOWN, BUT NOT OUT BY A MILE
BUT DYIN' DONT

mm
We're dyin' in the dark
It's written there in the stars
You're understood by so little
And loved only from afar
And counting blessings is hard

of every crack

You're no longer sick and tired
Everything around you feels brand new
Yeah the days fly by, the nights could be longer
Every day you're just

she beg to beat it
She tell me your secrets, she good at deceiving
But fuck out my face little bitch
Make that hoe pump off the breaks real quick
I’ll

Can you tell us a little bit about your life 
Maybe some of the things you're into

I don't wanna meet another limbo bimbo like a freak show hey
I just

She made the tea so dark and sweet
Just like her granddaughter's Cherokee eyes.
And there's a salesman in New York,
who knows her shoe size by heart.

submissive
Why I gotta be such a damaged little kid
Creating my design of resentment
Forced to kneel then forgive
Sensitivity humililty taking a bath
You gotta

Night After Night 
I wake up lonely without you by my side
What was I thinking I thought our love would last for life
I can't stop blaming myself