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the city up
As if the sun had the night shift
And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon
(Bitch, I'm back out-)

Yeah
To the left of that

Thread

Flyleaf

Between the Stars

2014

I'm hanging by a thread, I'm waiting for you call
My hands are turning red
I'm hanging by a thread, I thought I had it all
My parachute's in shreds

All

Captain Faded Red
Dressed in his best two-piece suit
A 2180 puppeteer
A doctor's bag in his hand
He took to the stage
And he mesmerized the crowd

Good Advice

Allan Sherman

My Son, the Greatest: The Best of Allan Sherman [LP]

1988

could do without
My good advice

Sir Isaac Newton came around to my house one day
His face was all sunburned and red
He said he didn't want to sleep

a piece of the hood
they had drugs, bettin' numbers, police understood
they played the Cotton club, red carpet, hoes on they arm
plush mink, pimped out

This Is Not America - The Song
Words and music by David Bowie and Pat Metheny.

This is not America, sha la la la la

A little piece of you

stray
I got to take it day by day
Got to keep my third eye wide awake
When they hope and pray
I'll break
I'll be giving it my all
Before I take
I am just

I seen it before
And I swore I'd change
Now here we are
And I'm still this same
Piece of flesh I was
Ruled by flesh I am
Do the best I can
Do my best

taste of life, on my lips never felt so sweet
chasing after what's left, of the pieces of me
life, on the edge, through self-destructive tendencies

Code red
Where you at
I've been trying to reach you
Trying to teach you
Something about love
Don't give up till you fall apart
Lots on my mind, don't

like as ghost that's hidden deep inside my basement
She's a Red a flag
I don't do no relationships
I just need a devil in my red room
So I can take a hit

That's That

Scatterbrain

Here Comes Trouble

1990

land.
It's every piece in it's place.
Red light, green light, simon says
Take a tiny step forward and ask again.
Nothing left to chance, this ain't no

you sad fucks
You racist pieces of shit I don’t tolerate yo life bruh
If it was my choice these cops would die
By the hand of the man in a courtroom

gown; I feel a draft: booty-cheeks exposed
How convenient that I happen across a pair of scrubs and a doctor's robe
I blend in the commotion; by now,

piece glass cracking before it lands
Should run away or should I risk it and stay
But then I'm blinded by the red lights again
And all the signs tell me

Yamborghini High [Extended]

Juicy J

Cozy Tapes, Vol. 1: Friends

2016

Yeah, yeah I'm, y'all know what it is
Yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm
Yeah I'm

Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how

leaves fallin' down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days

And I know it's long gone and that magic's not here no more
And I

leaves fallin' down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days

And I know it's long gone and that magic's not here no more
And I

leaves fallin' down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days

And I know it's long gone and that magic's not here no more
And I

Skin is as thin as a piece of paper
Skin is as thin as a piece of paper yeah
Thin as a piece of paper
Get it together man I know you can do it
Get it

Ya make the trumpets play

I look into ya eyes and I see Dubai
You're looking like the sweetest piece of the pie
I never wanna get away or say

Shattering, I bet you could use some relief but none comes
Two piece
Coming up behind you
Cry yourself a river and watch you drown
Two piece
More than you could

You can see her passing by
With ruby red lips
And big brown eyes
yes she's feeling herself
Yeah looking all fly
Oh my So tantalizing
But I can tell

of depravity
Is to die by fire or let the river run red

Born of brothers
Blood brothers claimed to be
Learned to steal and kill and rape in the Name of the king