Lyrics:
he's drunk and alone
Two, don't let him in
You'll have to kick him out again
Three, don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in
him out again
Three, don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you're under him
You ain't getting over him
He illuminates the darkest places with his love
His name is Jesus He goes by friend
Jehovah Jireh beginning and end
Alpha omega and champion
Of all
be gone by daylight {Doubt that} (What?)
And you'll be so full of sorrow {Yeah right}
You'll go tell all your friends {That's right} (Say what?)
How
guests burned with clapping at his zest
He among his figs and wine would cry, "Oh, loving friends of mine
Pleasures may come, but they cannot stay, like
a shell to make a little clock
To practice waking early and avoid a sudden shock
He asks his friends and family about their old school days
They tell him
of the neighborhood below
on his beloved canvasses. He seems quite content in
his "fishbowl-like" world,
until his best friend & "free-spirited" manager,
David Lekkas,
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
till they ris' it
For Larry was always the lad
When a boy was condemned to the Squeezer
Would fence all the duds that he had
For to help his poor friend
his blue eyes was sadness
That comes from the need of a friend
And tho' he tried, he still couldn't hide
The loneliness there, deep within
Said he
behaviour
He'll be out in 6 that my black friend
They shot him in his crib
Got his ass beat up by those gringo pigs
Fired 6 shots while he was peein'
all with kindness
loved his family
He is my best friend
For all eternity
He'll be with me forever
To infinity
He is my best friend
Lived a simple life
talking to Jesus
I hope he's talking to Jesus
For the rest of his life, yeah (come on)
What a friend we have in Jesus
What a friend we have in Jesus
take me baby take me
Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends
Got two Three-Eighty's like the Ying Yang Twinz, ah
That's spot clickin' till
take me
Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends
Got two Three-Eighty's like the Ying Yang Twins, ah,
That's spot clickin' till the D's run in
remember that?
Sittin' on the passenger side
'cause I remember that
Of his best friend's ride tryna holla at me
You and all your friends would say
No, I
shit whenever there's a camera around
And it's like he say that shit without no hesitation
His friends need to make sure he takin' his medication (help
everyday
Check the fuckers gold
And if a nigga die today
We gon' build some more
Call the nigga by the store
We gon' fix his phone
And call the nigga lockin
benefits
Already surrounded by this mad city
The caterpillar goes to work on the cocoon
Which institutionalizes him
He can no longer see past his own
The young man in his moment
Of wandering thought became
Solitary in his claim to sure footing
As all fell beneath this strange power
The young man excluded by
gone stop by
Seen Little Key and them, it was two or three of them
Standin' in the line he said "I'ma pay for me and them"
Pulled his money out,
Let me tell you a story about Ibby and his friend and his friend is a friend of my step family. This guy is called Mc Med Marah who's known
executive, who
Already works on LVMH’s digital strategy
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That West also offered to premiere his
New music video, "All Day
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"You
name
Created a whole new game
And the days went by like paper in the wind
Everything changed, then changed again
It's hard to find a friend
It's
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