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to let the wisdom settle in
Now I'm gettin' older, 99 problems?
Get that dirt up off ya shoulder let me tell you
I can feel it, had to go and turn another
compete with this shit, we know what come with this shit
We forever lit, forever rich Free smoove, fuel's got that heat
Mentally, I've been fucked up,
the fuel running my veins
I live by the adrenaline
I just don't wanna obey
I will never be a prisioner
Yeah, I live by the adrenaline
I live by
sweeps you
That's when it keeps you
Can't let go even though it burns
And your cold heart, yeah, it turns and it turns
It's heat not a fire
Fuel is pure
The Cremation of Sam McGee
The Cremation of Sam McGee
(Robert W. Service)
There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun
by the men who moil
Please don't judge me by my past if I consider you my friend
I could show you how to turn a million dollars into ten
I was laying in the grass, I
famous
Just because
Just because
You know you're gonna have
To turn around
Just because you have to change
Your mind sometimes
Yeah, you're gonna
of strangers
We're prisoners in darkness
Rats in a cage with anger
And hunger to fuel our rage
More of the same each bloody day
Best you should stay out of our
Till I turn my dreams into reality I won't sleep
Unless you been through trauma, pain or poverty then don't speak
Hustle if you don't eat, get it by any
you sister
about the master and margarita
but if you fuel the addiction you suckle its disease
and it drags you down
drags you down
please don't turn
take a blunt to the face
Rocket fuel, I'm gone out of space
I just fell out with my bae
Put my feelings away
Ian tripping I'm tryna get paid
They wanna
We made our home when we were young
We shared our secrets 'til the sun came up
Turn them all to dust
And now that time is moving on
You don't know
it gets to your turn be silent, you won't be slain
I'm left with no fuel, but they say it's the wheels
The seat by my side is cold at every ride
It's
forces that ties apart yeah
Its a hardknock life, no doubt inside
Every step i come, darkness turns to light
We rise from the ashes
Fuel by the stripe in
thing thing yea
Noo I'm not gon say a thing
Cause its gon add fuel to the fire
Lets turn a new page
You don't wanna see my heart
From a point of view
you learn ever?
I burned your letters & I feel better
Baby fuel the fire
Learned my lines
You think I'd understand you now
But if that's really what
and chars, it's devouring me
So turn up the flame I want you to ravage me
Can I see what fuels your fire
Will you show me your desire
Can you make my flame
by
Got me goin' hard just to ease the stress (goin' harder)
Jesus piece, help remind me that I'm blessed
Ayy, I can't deny it, you don't wanna
Tropicana skies
In the morning time
Running to the ruins
Where we all collide
Life it gets hard
So I start to fight
By doing all the things
I believe
of yourselves
We could come together if we all but tried
Shame mass hysteria fuels the tide
God's flooded by believers
The true the fake dusting antiques
Over
a few bob to the ghoul by the tube stop, fuel for the tooth rot
Blocks from Peru in balloons or a blue sock
Numerous goons with their spoons in the soup
And I could have sworn he never would have showed
So I stop down by the bar and grab my drink
Yeah I need some fuel to help me sit and think
But all I
what I'll do
You're looking like that for my approval
You're a body, just a body in a drunken room
Fuel the sins of the saint
Your soul I will taint
Once your ego gets bruised, and the bleeding's internal / We gon' use it as the fuel we need to feed the inferno / We don't need no water, let them
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