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dreams bleed into day –
light.

I begged you to stay,
by my side and dream away.
Of what‘s to come, of what could be done,
if love were to guide our way.

dreams bleed into day –
light.

I begged you to stay,
by my side and dream away.
Of what‘s to come, of what could be done,
if love were to guide our way.

dreams bleed into day –
light.

I begged you to stay,
by my side and dream away.
Of what‘s to come, of what could be done,
if love were to guide our way.

dreams bleed into day –
light.

I begged you to stay,
by my side and dream away.
Of what‘s to come, of what could be done,
if love were to guide our way.

dreams bleed into day –
light.

I begged you to stay,
by my side and dream away.
Of what‘s to come, of what could be done,
if love were to guide our way.

dreams bleed into day –
light.

I begged you to stay,
by my side and dream away.
Of what‘s to come, of what could be done,
if love were to guide our way.

A Few Thousand Days Ago

Marshall Crenshaw

What's in the Bag?

2003

The mist was rising slow
It's still a vivid memory
From a few thousand days ago
From a few thousand days ago

As we passed through small quiet towns

Graveyard Shiftin', different day, the same thing
The name ring then the chain swing and dames cling
Money green, Maury kicks, whips and new fitteds

a thousand hours, Put in a thousand hours
 Then put in a few thousand more
 I've done, Put so many God damn hours in this shit
 Had to pitch a tent when I hit

now? So he's standing there, an hour and a half goes by! I'm... no, it wasn't quite an hour now, I
lie, I kid you not though, it was about one hour

dreams bleed into day –
light.

I begged you to stay,
by my side and dream away.
Of what‘s to come, of what could be done,
if love were to guide our way.

dreams bleed into day –
light.

I begged you to stay,
by my side and dream away.
Of what‘s to come, of what could be done,
if love were to guide our way.

24 hours to live...
24 hours to live...

Seven-thousand, four hundred, twenty three grains
of sand drop from the hourglass
It's how much time I got

I'm putting in thousands of hours
But they're thousands of hours
Doing the same thing
Thousands of iterations
That would be different
The learning curve

Hotspot
Any day now, dear IRS
I know, take your time

One week ago I created a new DeviantArt account as the Prophet Obblonge, and by the end of today
Will

Dick Around

Sparks

Hello Young Lovers

2006

conscientious by design
To reach the heights of academe,
To be the captain of the tea,
To CEO a thousand who
Will do the things I say to doAnd I will make

a thousand times
I've been through this a thousand

I see her face every day
Sometimes, I'm lost in her maze
Sometimes, I'm lost in her space
Sometimes, I

on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck

hours went by
And we're all alone (and we're all alone)
Just staring at our phones (just staring and staring)
And the next thing I know (next thing I

arrogant
That money was staggering
They locked me PC with them trannies and rat
Man that shit was embarrassing
Twenty three hours in the cell by myself
Man

so green, it's a thousand dollar site
Sleeping great, six figures by my nightstand
Yeah, I could've sold work
But I always liked scams
Bagging gifties

thousand miles an hour
Of the Galaxy we call the Milky Way

Our Galaxy itself contains a hundred billion stars
It's a hundred thousand light-years

Morning comes you're still here. Blue flashlight LCD
Green piece bits of digits. Hypnotised by the lies
It's been an hour, two hours, three hours

(Big guala ya heard)
(Yea, aye, aye) (woo, woo)
(Run me up)
(Yea, yea, yea, aye)
(Flexin' out pluto) (Let's go)
Spent a hundred thousand, all on some