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the road
Busted guitars, drums and some broth
He got a beer started to rock
This is not the song he wrote

People you've been fooled
By four guys in a meat

will die
By my hand!

My Queen I am here
I'm the shield and the blade
I will take down this threat
Your enemies are also mine

Now, I am here
I am

magic in the way you love me
Come on, come take my hand
Promise me when I get to see you
You will always be here by my side

my tracks, and I get pulled up by the feds
Got the knife in my clutch, now I'm caught my hands red
Like a gardas gut I tuck it back up under my vest
He

A ship without a sail
I'd be worshipping Baal
If it wasn't for hands baring the holes from nails
A train without a rail
I'd be destined for hell
But

ourselves detained in anchor shackles
Side by side we stand In the face of danger
Find our place in the world, standing up for strangers
Hands up who's there

Always kiss me goodbye
I won't ever make you cry

I understand
Whether you can't or can
Either way, you're still fine

Hold my hand
By the fire we

Your hand arches towards the sun
You've fallen to the sword
As time marches towards the end
You're burning on your own

It's all I know

You can't

spinning
And you don't know what to do
You try to hold my hand but
I won't give into you

I can't chase the clouds away
Can't tell the sun please stay
I

80s slow jams
No hands like bicycles
Road jams oh man

Yo girl gonna need her old man
Unless she play my fiddle like
An old country band
Yhis shit right

The ones that everlasted not the ones that end with a bang
Grannies holding hands with grandpas, Hello Mr. Wang
Thank you for everything you've done, you're

We all just tryna be right
We all just tryna get by
Come and roll wit us
Roll it up and blow wit us
Grab a cup and pour wit us
Livin
Better than we

Sacrificial Offering! Necromancy by twisted priests
Into catacombs, I descend
Unholy vestibule
Ritual at hand

A fetid shrine, encircled by a dozen

(Running in the forest)
Right now, they aim at my face, by now
My friends are all gone bye, bye
I'm running through the forest, claws out
I'm the one

Brother on my side, I got my family by my hands
Ima go and hustle, yea we struggled for some bands
Doing this forever, keep my head up, be the man
Keep

There comes a time
When we hear the certain call
When the world must come together as one
There are people dying
And it's time to lend a hand

Verse One 
Posted at the spot with the homies, tall can or a 40 
In a brown paper bag in my hand 
Shit, all my khakis sag like I ain't got no belt

love)
I wanna hold your hand
Don't leave me alone, don't leave me alone

You get me high, oh yeah
Be by my side, baby yeah (I saved)
Only you can

shouldn't stop flying by your hand

The black clouds come our life gonna be dump
The man shows the gun
Shall we dance and have fun
Everyone close the eyes

entrepreneurs
Generational wealth, land and water
That was worked by the hands of my great grandfather
You never have to worry about a job trying to stress you

Images of misery controlled by one hand 
Villages become prisons, with their lives in command 
Statesmen stand false, as the keepers of the peace

hand, 
Cause then I'll be right by your side
Oh my darling, it won't be long

I'm starting to forget all of the ridges of your spine
And I can't even tell

need to feed it right

I am cursed and I have sins
No one knows my beliefs
Take my hand and walk with me
By the path of silent dreams

Again I fooled you

extracts its forces from within
 
Now if this colour on me skin ain't attached by no string
At this social environment and filthy surroundings
That's our