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Bro I been around the way
Ain't been myself in days
But god woke me up today
So I give him all the praise
Follow me I know the way
I was lost up in

Lucille

B.B. King

Back in the Alley

1970

And the guy that was mad with his old lady, 
When she fell over on this gas tank that was burning for heat, 
The gas ran all over the floor

And when

Paying The Cost To Be The Boss

B.B. King

Blues on Top of Blues

1968

things are bad with me
I can always, I can always you, you know, like depend on Lucille

Sorta hard to talk to you myself
I guess, I'll let Lucille say

out did this shit by myself
I got out of that state of depression
Had to figure it out no one showed me the route
Growing up all I knew was aggression
I

Tina Turna
Nah fi beef like burga
All when mi kill dem wid kindness dem wi call it murda
Dem waa fi paint mi as di bad guy, nuh tink a Berga

Yeah man

really bitches all they do is play pretend
So I'm sticking to myself staying solo to the end
Blah blah blah niggas talk to much like shut the fuck up
Got

want no kiss
And they all changed on a nigga
Before I die I swear to god I'll put a stain on a nigga
And there's times I cried to myself they blamed it

When I'm feelin like myself when I feel so down
And I think about you and think about wrongs we went
Yeah think about all the wrong things you do
I don't

impolite
It's been a long time
Since I came around the corner
Saw you smiling and it caught me by surprise
Wished you were all mine
I saw the sign and so I

bitterness
So naive I was fooled by ignorance
To think that we could live forever
But the truth is all we have is tenderness
I'm so shepherd less lost in

myself from thinking
Of you
But all this henny that I’m sippin’
Makes it worse and then it hits me
That we’re through
And no guy is at your level
No one

canvas feel like a campaign
I'm really by myself in this ting and the A.I around me are driving me insane
Some say that I need me a doctor, well let them

This is for the niggas that got mad they was losing me
Learned how to cope with snakes
Shit was never new to me
All the shit i went through never

all alone don't answer the phone depression is grown
I got by himself in poor mental health not doing too well
A guy who is this supposed to quit

Poison Years

Bob Mould

Wishing Well + Four Live Tracks

1989

Poison thoughts in my mind
Got to free myself from this bind
I know I'm a reasoning guy

In an act like Jesus Christ
Stare into the sun
You

Spill human seed
Wafting westward like perfume

Through the city suites
Through all the city suites

Hey hey I'm blowing away
I love you but it's me

to your ears or something
Bye your voices do
You believe–what percentage of people
Here–and by the way, i’m
Not setting y’all up
I’m not setting y’all up

The billionaires in the world
And people just look at me like it's not me
Like I haven't created what I've created

So I had to apologize to all the guys in

wanna go there cause you know I'll bring the worst in y'all 
You criticize, can't be criticized, everyday I find myself getting rid of guys
I can tell

was there,
Every time she laughed or cried
Then it all came crashing down
The perfect guy was on the ground
Looked in his eyes
And saw that he was

I tell myself I wrote this joint for you but it's for me
I begged you on my knees to stop the war and bring me peace
I wish that I could tell my

just
I just, I just, I just need my girl back
'Cause everything's all bad
No more actin' like a tough guy
I just, I just, I just
I just, I just, I just

Why Not Me

Ginuwine

The Life

2001

by yourself I'm all alone
And we're both from the hood
Your playing hard to get now
That's probably why your by yourself now
But I caught your eye

be unsaid
These bars so fire they arrived from hell
And the hate for y’all certainly helped
Fuck y’all motherfucker I’m by myself
When the beat gets