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Take A Risk

Chris Brown

Indigo

2019

I get it now, you said enough to hurt me
You regret every moment you're in my presence
Day by day, step by step
Said I won't change to make it

the hinges
Or to mend the window panes.
Ain't a-gonna need this house no longer
I'm a-gettin' ready to meet the saints. (The saints)

This ole house is afraid

showed me all those perfect days
Telling me that everything will be ok
I couldn't live another day without your grace

And we are young
But I know this

said submit to this one condition I'm God
Yeah
He said submit to this one condition I'm God
Yeah
Ayye
Aye this that dime peace
That perfect peace that

always blame
Actin' like you're perfect, but
You know girl, that you're not a saint
I don't really wanna be the one
That you can always blame
Girl, I'm

all day
On my grind always
Seen some foul, foul times
In this wild, wild life
And I ain't even trippin', no
Since the world we live in is so cold

no detour
So I take my leap of faith, on this day I'm reborn
I said this is what I live, eat, and breathe for
This is what I train, push myself,

this for the niggas who lost
They lives and they played hard
You ever experienced that immediate family
Limo ride through the graveyard?
Where you so

That Was Then, This Is Now

Josh Wilson

That Was Then, This Is Now

2015

what it means to live
 
That was then, this is now
You're bought by the blood, saved by the Son the saints all sing about
That was lost, this is

St. Louis Blues [DVD]

Bessie Smith

The Ultimate Collection

2005

by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere

Got them Saint Louis Blues; I'm

the baddest
Met her out in Harlem 
But she live by Fordham 
Drop gorgeous like autumn 
N***as can't afford her

She can never leave me
Wetter than some Fiji 
Ya

Hallelujah
Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah
Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah
Pure by the purifier, He fireproofed us

Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah

Misplaced

Sonata Arctica

Reckoning Night

2005

a misplaced soul?

I lie in a perfect Hell, I try to finding my wishing well
When I drop my last tear, I have accepted this life

A true saint, that I am

champagne by the rockaways
Sip champagne by the rockaways
Not a holiday
But we can get away
Pretend that its Saint tropez
Sip champagne by the rockaways
Sip

can't tell them apart
There's a book called the Bible
I should know it by heart
A very sorry saint I am, I am
A very sorry saint I am
I'm no good

live up to fairytales
I can't live up to fairytales
Know you wish that I could stay
I can't compromise when I feel this way
I'm not tryna be no saint
(oh

with you plays piano
I’m on the edge with you-uh!
I’m on the edge, Oh roblox
I’ll be right there, with you… plays piano

-Just Another Day-

This next

die
But these days go by way too quick
I need a Gucci bag, some Saint Laurent
I'm talkin' big flossin'
Fine bitch, I'm rich
I'm talkin' big bossin'
I

St. Louis Blues Soundtrack: Band Intro/Crap Game/C.]St. ...]

Bessie Smith

The Complete Recordings, Vol. 5: The Final Chapter

1996

by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere

Got them Saint Louis Blues; I'm

them
Yea really live like this
And I'm not impressed by shit
Naw Naw
Lately I been taking trips
I just wanna disconnect
Yea yea
I'm bout my business
All

from heaven the saints!
When I take my last breath
I hope I can laugh and smile

But how can I live with this burden?
How can I ease my heart before I

posin' as a prophet and if I'm dropping this honestly
I'm the furthest from perfect would do worse than the person probably
If I was in their birkens so I

Been locked to these tenements, for more days that I can count
(Guess I've been)
Shunned away from my battles
By those they will all call saints
But

on the floor cause
You live by the sword you die by the sword
You live by your word you die by some more
If you play the game you've got to live with the score