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rocking chair
Ohhh
I can tell by your untamed hair
Bat 'cha eyez honey I don't care
Out for the juicy juice
Loose, let me explain my dance
So just hold

Despair at what we lose
Turned me into feeble

Bit by bit asphyxiate
All of my life,
Out of me!

crash and burn

Little bit of cash
I’ll get back and earn
Still got my life
That time wasn’t my turn

365 go by
The days flied
Karma barely got them alive

ain't no need for Netflix
Hit it so hard, had to get the bed fixed
That was the good times, yeah
I swear you were my bae
Blow a whole bag
Don't check

cancel his vacation  
My son hit me up like "you still in rotation"? 
Yeah I'm all good, you know my location 
They calling it bad luck, I call it

burn rubber to the motherfuckin' tires
Never tired, I got a lot in the fire
This is my air
I said they gon' treat me like a sire
We live a life that you

And I call you mine
I've called you by name
Into My grace
My mercy is yours for the taking

Dear child
Don't you know yet
Dear one
Haven't you heard

That

To me by lifes blues
A whisper in my ear from death
I win you lose
Take it to the chin
Walked away with another bruise
Need to meditate
Moving medicated

what you do just know you killed me
And that everyday of life is getting harder to breath
My days are feeling dazed and grey
I'm wishing you would quit

they after me now
I don't give a damn

I'm a go ham
Send this shit over with
Life is so short
I gots to make it big

Getting too much money
I gotta have

This is me, don't condone in the fakin
Livin' life and hell, no, I ain't fakin' it

Guaranteed drop a tape and I make it, Bad bitch givin' top while I'm

do
When you watch out back
Minute over, baby, touch her tongue

I'm a real life Mike
Yeah, baby, that's what it is
I'm in my head, reminiscing bout

many lies and deceit,
Coming out on political beats.
I got to keep what I know is true,
From being destroyed by their rules.
These evil politicians

of them
Now you're in line at the meet and greet standing there
Feeling real sorry gotta treat you like a fan
I always tell myself this is part of the plan

loud till my voice is raspy (Yeah)
I'm on tour with the neon
Horns in the backline
And we rock shows every night
So come catch these
Shows like feels,

Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
The water's getting warm so you might as well swim
My world's on fire,

Ruger clips
Talkin' out your mouth, you know we boomin' shit (yeah)
Who is this?
He ain't from my sides, yeah, we poof his shit (yeah, yeah)
Shootin'

dreams, I ain't even had a rest 'cause I can rest when I die
Ain't gonna lie, ain't the rest or the best, but I try
Let this life get to my head, you

to hate myself

Spring blossomed just in time
To show me a sign of life
Perhaps her hand is there
To settle this affair

A fraction of a flower
Sits by

you, I hate this, you're all presentation, punk rock is safe when
Your judged by your looks, no not the words that come out
We'll do it our own way

And I won't leave the stage until you motherfuckers jump
I leave my pride inside oblivion, don't take yourself so serious
Life is just a game, so you

On the Front Line

The Casualties

Made in NYC

2007

for you and me
A youth culture will rise to fight you all!

On the front line [Repeat x4]

This is my town not a pretty place to be
Where a kid's

the pain
A day goes by
Your mind is shook
You make a song
A crazy hook
You tell us fans
Just how you feel
You’re feeling fake
That’s something real
We hear

Show me the way, I’ll set it on fire
Flip the switch, it all goes dark
One chance, one shot, my observation
And if I wake I’ll hit the mark
We’re animals