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playing through the waves of your car radio
I was addicted, conflicted by these people that watch
Every move I make turning me to something I’m not
What are

big – stacked – Craftsman tool chest
She can come by once a week – for the rest of - my life
I want – a good woman – but I ––– I don’t want a wife

Give

went sour from the deal
See I got energy for enemies who act like their a friend to me
Then once my back is turned the code is broken then I'm left

Ain't no coward ain't retreating
Whiskey whispers slit your wrist or
Fill a void by wearing slippers dont go out is that my sister looking for another

want her private parts
Baby say she don't give fellatio
Hear that same shit all the time like the radio
Been stop sleeping was sick dreaming how what

hurt...)
(Easily killed, why should you have any self-respect?)
(That’s the story of the fall, pick something up and carry it...)
(Make it heavy enough so

turned nothing into something
Girl I'm not yo buddy, give me head like a concussion
Saved by the bell, now I'm a symbol, like percussion
Trae 'Nem the talk

maybe you’d come through
Tryna find something to do
But maybe if you hop by my side
Maybe we could go for a drive yeah?
Can you put it reverse baby?
Back

nights
Listen that's old news
Whatever we going through
Is something we growing through
Don't wanna be static like ain't no signal on the radio
'Cause

something for us all
Nothing will be like it was
Nothing will be like it was
Nothing will be like it was
Nothing will be
Husbands got a monkeys paw
Daughters

When I toast he reloads
So keep the bass bumping
And pouring that bubbly
To elevate this fuckery
And elevate to something

Started by Thom the great

my Bells
Propelling by grace and Faith as well
That's why I'm certain of winning like the great Michael Phelps
I swear to God I hate to see it when my

Surprise look what you found
It's something stupid they never known
Never heard it
If it don't be playing on the radio
That Billboard hot 100
That playlist

It's ok, you can come and say hi
Nothing much has changed in the years gone by
But I'm ok, broke a bone or two
I've reached rock bottom, but I've

obscenity
Or is it my masculinity that creates toxic energy
You seem zany when you're angry
About something when you can't blame me
There's not enough

That's it
That's what I'm talking about, mhm
Keep it going
Don't stop, no stutterin'
All I wanted was something that mattered in my life
Feel like

seat, expecting to see you
But all i find is the ocean out the window
With no music for me to sing to
Cause nothing sounds the same without you by my side

something to remember me by
Midsummer night constellations
Stretched over grand mountain ranges
An hour from the GWB
Buried in the woods somewhere
Your

the poor to get by
We all see it happen can't do nothing turn a blind eye
Makes me so sick of living lit the blunt to get my head right 
I'm ought to break

thoughts pass by like a river flow
must be hard to keep track where you came from
i'd float down, stand right next to you
but something is causing

I've been searching
For something that gives me a similar feeling
To what I only feel with you
But girl, you're the truth

Someone told me

if they're different? Quick hand me the leaflet

Look that's us up there, they've been trying to get us on radio for hours
The pressure's punched my

Pop and Television

Meja

My Best

2002

You're itching from the fever
You get from your receiver
Forever gonna be there
Always tuning in the news
On your radio hoping for
A brainstorm

Against the Wind

Sybersound

Party Tyme Karaoke: Soft Rock

2003

Breaking all of the rules that would bend
I began to find myself searching
Searching for shelter again and again

Against the wind
A little something against