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want a combo
Then I got a two piece
Them niggas is not low
They gotta get through me
And I'm like six two
But I stand on my ten toes
I'll change

Here is a story someone told me 'bout a girl
About her tribulations I have heard a word or two
She isn't from around here, but she's everybody's

old world
Its time to chart a new path
And since I know you're bad at math
Let me do a little calculus
If you take 'I' plus 'U' times our salaries by

Darling please just go away
You know i'll kill you if you stay

Well I never would have thought
That a simple guy like me
Would end up with a girl

caught
Two girls laughed and interrupted me 
While I tried to write this song 
They said I looked kind of strange
Singing while I walked 
Along the edge

had anyone paid this much attention to me
You always want to know my thoughts
I was overwhelmed by this at first
But you see my worth
Usually, I'm being

My cajun baby's got a smile
That never fails to drive me wild
She's got her own kind of style
Turns every head for a country mile
But I've never seen

the girls man fuck the dates
Living life all on my own
Feeling happy
No postponed
No intermissions no post pones
I made you click but no clickbait
I made you

Chorus
Don’t make a sound
Gon' take my time To run it up 
All bank accounts
Get emptied out  one by one
Ah na na na na
(Verse)
Don’t they  know  that

Then you gotta let it show
Hurt by someone I'd thought that'd be my friend
You thought your last one was the end yeah
I guess we both didn't know some

Seven years
They find us here
I still want to be your girl
So much has changed
So much remains
We both remade our worlds

But it's far less

‘round
Love has been just out of reach and let me down
I’ve always lost the game of love,  but this time I might win
So here I go,  OUT OF CONTROL AGAIN
 

blind but with my X-Ray eyes, i see
Through your smiling grimace
The refractions in your smoke and mirrors
Where meaning is effaced by the unmoving hands

I know
That you're feelin' something real
Between us
You give me good vibrations
They're giving you the thrill
To do the things that bring you joy

is
The time, between stages

V2:
Corner booth
Jack on the rocks
Pic up my phone
To call you then I stop
Your memory
Has got me wasted
Between stages

Guilty At Love
Words and Music by Andrew Camp and Robert Johnston SOCAN

——-CHORUS——
I’m guilty,   Guilty at Love. I’m guilty,  You better lock me

It's me on the warzone by myself
On 7 days
Dead inside but I keep on the straight way
Little bit of pain that I picked on the warzone
Mr. Jackson, I

Messin' With Her Head


I was staring out the gate, cross the prison yard.

Thinkin' long and thinkin' hard.

By the time I get parole, twenty fifty

of my world
Still played me the same
I don't even know ya
I just thought that I did
Held up this persona
Misguided by your influence
But I'm finally sober

never people here at all
It’s funny how the waves hit the shoreline, they’ll probably swallow the house by next fall

Oh my god I think we're all-
I’ve

that time I spent sleep deprived like auto-pilot was a part of me.
I was playing cops and robbers with the girl I liked but didn't know her name

I was hoping
I could make it through today
But I take one look at my life
cnd I start to realize
I'm broken
Like a shattered porcelain doll
cnd I'm

feeling sad
Guess I'm just lazy
I seen a mist its getting hazy, girls do the most
Go by myself
Still never changed
The same ideas

I know A girl on 25th Street 
9th Avenue is where we'd meet 
spend all my days trying to please 
I know I want it but she aint what I need 

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