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Fire

She's just so young and so naive,
But a one big hallucination, say the shrink.
Yeah.
Cause the doctor, she told me to talk to a shrink.
What

down no more
I'm not scared of heights just of dying poor
You know the code
Got to honor the code
Bros before h***
Family ties like a knot in your throat

Why do you get mad when I tell you how I feel
Would you rather me just lie to you
You don’t want me to be real
Speaking of lies baby you have your

Betrayal and bestie begin with a b
Why would I bother with bending a knee
When I was stressed out
They all just checked out
Left me down bad had

Would you care if I was lying dying by the road?
Would you stop and stare or ask about my burden or heavy load? 
The world is on my shoulders

Would you care if I was lying dying by the road?
Would you stop and stare or ask about my burden or heavy load? 
The world is on my shoulders

I'm fine but I hope I made a wave
Five miles just to help me get away
The past years went by like I'm in a race
Someday I just want to leave this

Working myself up to quit my job tomorrow
It's just a part time thing, gotta end my suffering 
So I don't feel no sad or sorrow
And I know that it's

There’s no such thing as the american dream
It’s like living life on a balance beam
Why would you deny such a feelin’?
Just walkin' on the ceiling,

would of thought someone like me would be here rhyming
It's that fire and that passion I got that keeps me thriving
Moving slowly steady climbing but we

Oh, how you turn my insides
When you drop by
Unannounced
When you call
In the middle of the night

So what if it's my birthday
It's just another year

would matter
Can't help but praise her service, I just can't seem to get past her
Downed a half a bottle, hit the wall, now I'm just plastered
Need

The head asked if it's fire, dummy, all torch, he just bought a six piece, he said they all short

Do Yo research on the gang, bitch, we all scorers, And I

I feel so much like a crook, 'cause I've convinced you all.
I told you what you wanted to hear, yeah its not your fault.
Fan the flames give you

Every day is like the hunt to find and eat a meal
Survival of the fittest a trial by ordeal
 
Hunger deep inside never to subside
Live or die you must

a menace
Scrappy nigga would send my haters to the dentist
Went to church but wasn't 7th day Adventist
More like 7th Ave bicycling flying past the tenants

at, no cost
Costumes are for kids like Kix and Trix
Trick Daddy territory, I'm just giving you little bits
64-bit like hasta la Vista
The Windows

not no sheep you know I I I I'm not for hire
You could be my squire
I'm not for hire
We could be on fire
But you just want my fire
We could be on fire

Once they seeing all my bars
From the east side not westside
But feel like a fly god
Up in the sky I'm moving by
Im just sticking to my flow
Man I'm too

Nothing But a Breeze

John Denver

Seasons of the Heart

1982

Life is just too short for some folks
For other folks it just drags on
Some folks like the taste of smokey whiskey
Others figure tea's too strong

Verse 1:
I wish that I could see into the future,
Would it be a better place here without Chu?
Sometimes I feel like that, train off track (derail)

Ooh ooh uh uh uh
Ooh oh

Would a guy like me, need a girl like you?
(Like you) who would still hold me down
If things fall through (Fall through)
If

that good good love
And I’ll do the same
Just drop that duh duh duh duh
You know why I came
 
Fresh out the room
In Yves Saint Laurent
You look like

Past Fifty

Stan Rogers

From Coffee House To Concert Hall

2000

Some morning I'd like to see me warming my feet by a fire,
Eggs and bacon, coffee I'd be making, couldn't be finer!
A good living, extra bit forgiving