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Never Want Again

Manic Street Preachers

Theme from M.A.S.H. (Suicide Is Painless)

1992

I'm feeling sick with alcohol
I'm feeling numb with stupid pain
I smelt death all around our name
I feel the snakes crawling upon my skin

Kingston 12

Damian "Junior Gong" Marley

Mr. Marley

1996

by day
Go down in di ghetto and hear what the people a say

One good thing
When it hits you feel no pain
One good thing about music
When it hits

hollow you get cut down
Bitch I'm about to get it started with a gun sound
Hit em in the body with a scud round
What now

Felt the pain
Felt the rain
So

are in a mission
We pa party to party we rock body to body babe
You are in my world
Babe babe babe
I no won leave you for another o
Cos e go pain me o
I

graveyard
Cause in my city it get hectic everyday
Kids hopping off the porch toting treys now
It seem like bodies always dropping by the day
Cause in dem

even lie
You can tell by my red ass eyes that im high
Im Doin Sign Language, Screamin fuck the other side
fradulent ass niggas aint nuttin but some lies

fault
I speak body language, fuck pillow talk
We can wake up 'round noon on a Saturday
And make a fuckin movie, now thats a matinee
But on the weekdays I

She can tell by my body language that I just wanna kill
If you let me I swear to God to nobody I'll reveal
They don't got to know I'll keep it a secret

sticking out by myself getting nothing but criticized
And I'm in the second generation
Getting stuck in my head like constipation
Working takeout, taking

Blossom, baby
Blossom, baby
Blossom, baby
Go and blossom on 'em

Translate our body language as I navigate your loveliness
Inhaling your scent

slide through in a two piece
Imma watch what you doing cause I like the way you moving

How you do it, lookin' fluent
Body language we congruent
Harmonize

skin colour, language was stored in history by a cursive identical to Mine
Teleport me to the conversation between my great grandfather and that pale man

to see
Might traffic in illusion
Fueled by my confusion
And park it out for any fool to see
But that's not news to me

Your body language gives such good

the one you missin'
Never got it twisted
Feel like home wit how much I'm in it
In the tub you blowin bubbles wit it
Ya body language my favorite book ain't

language, I think we're done for
The smell of acid rain leaves a bitter taste on my tongue
The room's getting warmer

Down by the docks with the people
Take

deine Lesson
In Body Language

Du führst ich folg dir
Bis halb vier
My Hips don't lie
Baby, glaub mir
Red Bottoms on my Body
Nenn mich Cardi
Don't fall in

love with the sun
And a pain love with the crush
Tried in vain can't see what I've done
Don't let me trust

Sun dyed jacket on my body 
Trust me 나는

I stand on my money I get high as a plane
My nigga 250 I put that on chain
I hope all this money can heal all my pain
Daily basis I be popping

what the fuck I see)
Can’t roll with me (Yeah) just let me be (Yeah)
Just let me be by myself, just let me by myself (Let me by myself)
Ain’t fucking

From the driver side door, you take my pain
And you turn it into purpose you hold on to me
Sometimes you hold on to me, work, nigga

Work comin'

Ripped from the chrysalis and cast, incomplete, into the abyss
Mocked by the dancing light that scorched my eyes on those black nights
Left lifeless but

Weary captive, arise, wrecked and wounded
Hemmed inside a hidden hold
These roaming shoulders broke from a pain heavy enough to disappear into

Plant life and animals, pain is unavoidable
Keep it minimal, simply enjoy the view
Watch my attitude don't move like these haters do
Taught by the realest

they want me if I spill somebody's fluid
so I keep it fluent in the language of life
verbally get your minds open like veins with a knife
explaining this