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cycle, it's all the same
If you follow you're a goner
If you don't!
You'll get trampeled by the parade

Dictating animal, predator, let everyone out

I was myself when
She's not around
She told me thank
She don't wanna be found
She walked away
On the proudest day
By the time she left me
She painted

should take a look or three
Oh no no no
They will find out soon enough
Surely they'll by fine come mornin'
No they won't haven't you heard
The night is

beneath
You'll suffer in the wake of my own selfish, useless parade
In the wake of my own selfish parade

Relationships of systemic nature
One application

it you possess it
Don't rain on my parade
Don't rain on my parade
I'm in great spirits love
I'm in great spirits
I know they hate to hear it
Um well,

hella sharp like some brand new razors
Blueprint to black power this was wrote by Amos
Next year I plan to be on that stage twenty twenty three
Rolling

cage by the omniscients
A true sacrifice is good to my eyes

So Let it burn
Let it burn, brun

The world turns to a freak show
No matter what you're into

you held on to me
Repeat

Sometimes on a rainy day
When I pass by that old parade
I can feel the way you felt and the smell of your hair

When I held

to broken brain
and my heart being shown a parade of dreams that are never coming true

i'm getting tired of waiting

been getting ready for a long long time

the way they say
You'll come back to me some day

Searching for the bottom of bottle in this public house
Judgment be thy name as we parade our drunken town

stacked against me
They don't like the dark music I make
I got a stormcloud coming
About to rain on your parade

Welcome to the pity party
Where nobody else

They
Don't know anything
We can do everything all by ourselves
We can not let them delve in deep

We have our taints beneath it all
They assume it's our

It's a long shot,
Much longer way to the top
We build our own bricks,
Just to be toppled down by the wrong crowd
Keep still,
Give me some moment

Now goes down the drain
I'm forgetting everything
Torn apart by the crowd
Candidate stepped down
Become common again

Needs to be this way
So that I

Where the walking wounded join the clown parade
Trailing down the block like a lost brigade
Where the easy gamble and the roughest trade
Walk cheek

Music plays
As the cars and floats go by
The sun is beating down
From the pale blue sky
I walk into the street
While the marching band plays their

dressed up your pillows like children
You're praying for the day when there's a
An endless parade of bodies
Running a train on me
But that's not today

for a plane ride, get your ass outside where folks don’t see things that way 
 I must admit I haven’t been blown away by the things that you say

breeding swine
Bleed, confess, steal and lie

Feed me sex, feed me lines
End this hex by design
Lust and wrath, sloth and pride
They called out, death

on her "Love Parade"
It's what She Said
To me!

Written by Phil Arnold.

doing out here?
What is you doing out here?
Im living out my best life here
Rain on my parade why don't you
Who is that nigga all on you?
I know it was

like parades
It's a leaflet, told Dun and Hadley
I don't know you niggas
Parts don't gotta be there if I'm on guard

You took Freddie, because

Adelaide, oh Adelaide
Did you think you had it made?
In the pages of the Sunday Parade?
You were hot
You were up on top
For three weeks and one day

go round
Rise me from the ground
cnimals around
Dark parade

c merry go round
Rise me from the ground
cnimals around
Spinning

I feel hunted
By my own