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snow

I ain't got nowhere to go
Cannot trust you, none of y'all
Feeling lost and all alone
In this track - where I belong

Got no numbers in my phone
cnd

parents just abort
My little sorry ass so they wouldn't have to see me in the morgue
With a bullet in my skull
And cuts on my wrist vertical
As they say for

This is really what I'm here for now
Bumpin' heads so we can hear more now
How you crying from the background?
Man I'm praying that us ending bring

1st Verse
My girl look like a top model
Make me feel Like I done hit the lotto 
If you had a bad day start over tomorrow 
And ima set examples for my

from way up the road
I need my pride by my side
I need my pride by my side
I know you wanna beat my lover
I know you wanna beat, beat my lover
You've

to die, so you might not wanna try 
'Cause I'll fight for my life like I was divine
Many (s/c)ides in my mind, which will see the light?
I decide, CyaNide -

Brasilia Crossed With Trenton

Bob Mould

Wishing Well + Four Live Tracks

1989

I walk through the day
Through the open fields
I walk to my truck
To my truck and drive away
To the road
Through the broken roads, trusty road

From da city 
Full of chrome go gettas
Teflon n bullet proof on
Road setters 
Gunchesta got a city Full of barrettas
They live by da sword 
Mad man's

world, this exactly how I planned it
But now I gotta find civilization
Just follow the road and be patient
Keep a keen eye out for any lurking agents
Then

valentine
I like it when you drop 

Drop

You out here floatin
Where yo stop?
Red is on my roses
Throw my "make-a-nigga-stop"
You know i can't feel no pain 
I

running for my life
Been too many miles
Tryna find the road to you
'Cause you, you just wanna drive
With no place in mind
Where the hell we going to,

looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby

for peace
As you pay your water bill, think of others
Those who are nursed by clouds
As you return home, to your home
Think of others
Do not forget

Work Everyday

Brother Ali

Mourning in America and Dreaming in Color

2012

Valentine’s Day at the crib. My
Kids are eating left-over leftovers, man. I can’t fool them no more. It’s job time

Every day every day
Got to work every

else for help Stick to myself got too much pride
Don’t go nowhere by myself
Got my bitch right by my side
Grab da book up off da shelf
And watch these

his hands around his neck adjust his tie
This nigga bugging pesticide eye for a I
My niggas letting off them wings let the bullets fly
Heart cold soul

City sleeping systematic
Feel like we're chosen the ones
In my zone
Bullet case shells
From the fucking cops we know
Each man for themselves
Pardon my

El Paso

Tom Russell

Indians Cowboys Horses Dogs

2004

feel the bullet go deep in my chest

From out of nowhere, Felina has found me
Kissing my cheek as she kneels by my side
Cradled by two loving arms

And the Story Ends

Blind Guardian

Imaginations from the Other Side

1995

And the story ends
Insanity said coldly
Still waiting for the chance
So out of nowhere it will rise
Oh, and another journey starts
By the call

And the story ends
Insanity said coldly
Still waiting for the chance
So out of nowhere it will rise
Oh, and another journey starts
By the call

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

On down this road "all by my lonesome" but real will remain
Inside my blood until I'm dead and gone, under the dirt
This world is cursed for us to suffer

soul but I am too faithful
Sent a pretty demon girl but she wasn't faithful
Bullet in my Valentine I fell for your betrayal

All bitches the same
They be

gone)
Bullets flying
Niggaz dyeing
I never lost hope
Dis is for my dogs
(yeah)
Dis for my kids
(yeah)
They know who I do it for
They know what it is