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She's the apple of my eye
She's impossible I'm told
I just can't wait for the time to pass me by
So together we can grow old
She's the apple of my

Foreigner, in the hall of the gods
Teach me war
Blessed violence
 
Attrition
Taught to bleed without fear
Unburdened by the promise of pain

the same, only want one thing
But by any means, don't expect anything
Maybe you could get with me, text with me, maybe even text with me
That don't

throwed off ever since I was a toddler
Baptized by fire
But that was after the water
Holy Spirit take the lead

Bum bum bum bum bum bum

Oh Father can you

the white boy's Pa and the Indian fell a'bleeding
In the grass by the creek in the late summer heat until his heartbeat stopped its beating

Now, hear the rum

our Friday afternoons
And lately I've been missing you, yeah

(Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum)
(Bum, bum, bum, ba da bum, bum dum dum)

Summer

from you stupid mouth
Hating on my grind, but I ain't bothered by what you talk about
See me on my shine, don't you say nun when I'm up and out
Crabs in

Light Up the Spliff

Bizzy Bone

Thugs Revenge

2006

side by side
And yes we get it on, one time most definitely
Further the mind, shallow waters and know life
Give me that water and love, we gotta make it

Heal and come back home.

I'm the wold, I'm cinders spilt, the hive...
I'm a whole bunch of alien surprises.
Fear no lash of rawhide.
Heal and attrition

pick you up around 8
By the way, yeah this a date
All your exes, they lame
And that's a shame
Cause you girl, you girl
You're perfect
Yeah girl, you're

No way
Take my freedom
No way
Surrender to the doubters and the hate
No way
Turn it down to be accepted by a fraud
No way
Give up halfway on a mission

Gal ya bumbum make me smile
Garlie ya body fit to make me maad
Gal ya bum bum gal my body tight
If you leave me omo na suicide
Gal ya bumbum make me

Ahh hmm
No be small flex
Baby give me kokoro
You Dey make my thing long long
Cause I no go take too long
Feeling this your big bum bum
Baby give me

Beach Bums

Josh Turner

Deep South

2017

it oughta be fun layin' in the sun
Working on my farmer's tan

And we can be beach bums for a while
Now we don't even need palm trees
'Cause

Suffering hell, smothering pain
I cannot give in, dying in vain
I'll endure, the war of attrition reigns

Broken and beaten
My morale drained
I feel the blood

I Can't Wait

Hilary Duff

Lizzy McGuire [Original Television Soundtrack]

2002

Phoney jewels, or rock star phone

I'm waiting for a friend to call, or the rain to fall
Life goes by
Who knows why

[Chorus]
I can't wait for

down your throat
Paralyzed by head monsters, your creation
Nothing left but hope
No prayer is strong enough to slow down the heartache heading for you

Attrition will wear you down like your big brother's hideous kicks and
When my pen lays ink to the paper well, that's pretty much it
You better be looking for

the paramount of souls
Don't mistake my kindness or attrition as submission
And can you see me?
I am destruction all the time

Trapped at dawn
Can you hear me?

I lost friends, means to ends and munitions
I'm still suck on whether I made all the right decisions
Life's a mess, I've corroded from attrition

resurrect incarnated bodies of attrition
For all of their fates are connected
cfter the fall

The fall of the gods
Insidious in design
The end foreseen by

Out cold
I'm locked up cause you love so bold
So stoned
Stop this heart frozen in your zone
I'm seeing double vision
You got me working on attrition

like retail, tricked the meek men
Pulled rabbits out of hats, the classic magician
Manipulated hearts through sustained attrition
Sort of cunning that

Halle Berry (She's Fine)

Beenie Man

Down South Slangin 59

2009

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