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doing falling victim to a man's opinion
It's time to grow that's so elementary
You know I'm in control and I won't relinquish
You know none of your foes

Collect the reward
Move on the jilted prey
Archer of love
Found trust in my marrow
No reason to harrow
Wounded by an arrow
From the archer of love
Aimed

heart
This rain falls heavy on paper thin trust
Against the wall
Against my will
The prophets weep once more
Calloused hands
To hammer in the nails
Of my

continues to survive
And presses me to an unforgivable
A thousand times unforgivable deed
Hiding away under cloud-covered night
In darkness I smothered all

My heart aint calloused
But my hands are
I rest easy when I go hard
My pride aint ever hurt
By some dirty work
I don't want a safety net
Or a handout

here
There’s a place for you here
Old soul

Now it’s time
To watch you shine
Come together in the night
Legion halls
Disco balls
Calloused hands hold

Son of sam son of

And I wasn't impressed
By the way that they
Dress and
Dress and
Dress and dress

In shades of anaemic green
And corduroy

The melted

I TRIED
MY HANDS ARE CALLOUSED BY YEARS OF HARD WORK
NOW I CAN TAKE THAT, BUT I CAN’T TAKE THIS
I ACHE FOR YOU BABY I MISS YOUR KISS
I THOUGHT WAS

Blood and sweat mark the land from a tired brow and a calloused hand
He worked hard for everything that he owned
His legacy reduced to thirds,

I spent in that old pew
It was hard and unforgiving but without it I would be too
Daddy taught me wrong from right with a stern and calloused hand

but verify
Terrorize the mic
Ghost write in pairs
Always play both sides

Sign treaty
Fly satellite
At the same damn time

Thermonuclear
Muchos orbitan

in
Sold out one by one with a stroke on your forehead
He marked you for death
Your protector, your leader - a calloused man in sheep's clothing

how to break
These calloused hands of hate
All this time was it you
Who brought me to my knees
Who brought me to my knees
All this time was it you
Who

Oceans

Puscifer

Conditions of My Parole

2011

Weary traveler, calloused and sore
Time and gravity followed you here
Rest, my sister, and tell me
All about the ocean

I've never seen

wont't be left behind
(We'll fight)
We're withstanding fire

The stage is set
We must be under attack
Knuckles scraping this wooden box I lay in
No time

Lucille

Billy Currington

Doin' Somethin' Right

2005

me, Lucille
With four hungry children and a crop in the field.
I've had some bad times,
I've lived through some sad times,
But this time the hurtin'

hear you
I am the one, you led astray
Herder of wolves
You forget what brought me back
 
A mannequin, sea of glass
Wither in self nature
Calloused souls,

of the muses

Common ideologies transcended by our time and seas, I’ve been chasing themes of living
Well creations a chaos, imaginations a lie, my heart beats

Out of sight and out of mind yeah it hurts but these eyes are dry.
My calloused fingers are the only thing that will heal with time.
I've got a front

I have
Silence is my home

I am not worth a  call
I'm a waste of time
I hide from urgency
In your minds
Hold me captive
Don't let me leave
The void

Calling it quits today
Unfortunate to know you just to fall away
Endless moments calloused by your indifference
Too focused on the distance
Too bad

this beast is on the rise
This new divide is just in time
Over and Over
We are unchosen
Over and over
Our dreams are stolen
Wasted blood, sweat and tears

Beyond trust, and calloused trust, there's a calling so clear 
In clouds of smoke, our dreams will choke and die, into another lie 

It heals all

Calloused

Samiam

Astray

2000

All systems failing. 
Lost at sea not sailing.
Only just getting by at best.
I've long resisted the static I exist in.
I should be calloused instead