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Wish You Were Here

Nancy Wilson

Forever More (Love Songs, Hits & Duets)

1999

the moment you re gone
the heartache begins
Like an ocean of sorrow that I
keep drowning in
Should I reach for the phone or
wait for your call
I don

through bodies like she's out for blood
Like down by the river with a stranger no one knows
Or the bassist and the drummer backstage after the show
A rich

a house on the Hills his little words can destroy you paying too many bills he says it can make you steal it can make you lie better watch you back when

This heartache is really a thing
I need to move to alabasta 
Pick the snail and hope that thing'll ring 
Instead I'm stuck here stickin plaster

there alone
‘Cause they've seen many others just like you
And each one of them has had it happen too
So just enjoy your fresh croissant and jam
And don't

Pain
So many times I faced it
All of this shit I be faking
For granted my love was taken
Got my heart broke
Now I'm changing
I seen the real in you

open doors
Where are my thumbs
I am too dumb
I'm sick of you niggas
I'm sick of you bitches
Go say what you want about me and my riches
I

your weekend get
Della Reese I'm beasting shit
Now shut up ho and eat this dick
Call your friends and we can get
A Ménage just like Nicki is
Baby by me

Through da heartache and the pain
I remain the same
But It's obvious you mind ain't change on what you think of me
Done trying to Pa-tek my image
2020

Shirk
Boom plop
Neptune now his arms extends
 while one millions of souls
  sit lit in caves of darkness
What ols bark? The dog
mountain? Down by the Sea

gone
Codeine with no ice
Lemonade and sprite
Fell off with my brothers
Now it's heartaches by numbers
I swear
Too many women tryna fuck up my life
I

Wish You Were Here

Nancy Wilson

Greatest Hits [Sony]

1999

the moment you re gone
the heartache begins
Like an ocean of sorrow that I
keep drowning in
Should I reach for the phone or
wait for your call
I don

like
I don’t stand idly by or take it in my stride
No I turn the channel
Yeah turn the channel 

Turned the channel so many times, no I don’t know who I

fell
I was never in love, I was see-through
Sitting under apple trees, I've been missing my hometown
My image evolving
Too many nights eating ramen
Don't

Froze Over

Tracy Lawrence

Sticks and Stones

1991

side
But I took her for granted
Took too many chances, until her love for me died

She just closed the door
And tonight the heartaches begin
I

'm an empath
I think that's kinda presumptuous
Tell ya mans, tell ya mans
I got fans, I got stans
I got plans to advance
And the powers in my hands (Too)
Gotta

money what it is
We ain't slipping we prepared 
If I ain't got it then it's near 
Screaming rest in peace to biggz
We done shed too many tears 
They ain't

fall. Soon you will see me spring, I ain’t a summer fling I’m too neat. 
See this a metaphor that I extended for, wait was it 8 or 4 or 16?
Either way

wheels, desperate for a break
Hanging on by a thread in a crawl space
Too little too late, shouldn't have hesitated
Steady struggling while all these issues

outs
Not enough payin homage
Not enough emcees
Cuz there's way too many Rodmans
Leavin ya more let down
Than breaking news by Bobby Mueller
But to say it

I fucking pledge to the Republic
Making my case clear to the public
Surrounded by many rubbish
I'm feeling so claustrophobic
My life expanded more

to never look back
And lately I know we haven't been on track
Been too many things between us to change that
So when it comes to you baby imma fall back
Baby

Point, yeah, we're subject to praise and acclaim
So many cars in the 12 car garage, man, I can not contain them all
Bugatti Veyron with CTO Band$, yeah, we

Going Out in Style

Dropkick Murphys

Going Out in Style

2011

too many lies 
And now I see the world through these sad, old, jaded eyes 

So what if I threw a party and all my friends were there?