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merry men, by thirty and by three
Saying fetch me this John Barbury, for hanged he shall be

But when he came into the room, he was dressed all in red

I just want to see you shine
I'm in a garden full of flowers you're my favorite dandelion
I'm just short of an obsession
Think about you in my

Upstairs Downtown

Toby Keith

Boomtown

1995

got out of the woods
She's getting out while the getting's good

All bills paid and a room with a view
She's unpacked a dish or two
She just got

refuse to let me go
But I'd rather be by myself
Than be a victim to your shows

Scared to let your feelings show
And at this point I could
Give 2 fucks
Cuz

the reflective
Panel and killing
The informant with his job complete
He put on his white mask and fled
The scene by rappelling down the building
Back to the Cicada

Looking at the mirror I see no one
Wasting away not passing the time
In a different room stuck in the same bind
Got a different view, it makes my

This ain't my room in the playing field No interaction
People are the main shields
This ain't my room in the playing field If I give up now
That's

the sun
Staring at the clouds 
For your son
Cause I know He’s gonna come
& I’ll be waiting by the moon
Gazing at the stars from my room
Cause I know He’s

you walked
Across the water
As a martyr you failed
You're not my father
Quietly I rebel
In my garden

Red, white, and blue
I find myself with hope
In

I'm just Making sure that they gaurd is planted and they yard is fancy when the gardens planted
When the art is painted and the artist panting
And it's

rock with heavy metal
Lustrus chemical element in the
Lightest form essential
Vital and crucial to any sign of the truth
Used to be organic vitamins

Although I'm well stored
Cut a line like a midwife
With a big knife
While you in the waiting room
Trying to sit tight
Surgical precision
That's my mission
I

Standing in the moonlight by the old garden gate
Nellie, my darlin', I know you will wait
Wait for me, dearest, he said in tears
Then I'll be your

Poor Butterfly

Bobby Hackett Orchestra

At the Jazz Band Ball: 1938-1940

2001

was she
Till a fine young American from the sea
To her garden came
They met beneath the cherry blossoms every day
And he taught her how to love

24

Insane Clown Posse

Hell's Pit, Pt. 2

2004

to be heartless
Break the window out the Lincoln, and screwdriver-start this
Muggin' people, droppin' on 'em from street lights
Stab 'em with garden tools

standing in this room
(Feeeeeels goooood)
Close calls with views, bright lights and fumes
Just set the mood
But why do I reject myself
In moments like this

was to ever lose you
I would be alone smoking for two
With white clouds in my room

Couldn’t imagine you in jail
No lawyer fees or bail
You just wipe

The Path

Him & Her

Love Metal

2003

Searching for a reason
Why time would've passed us by

With every step I take
The less I know myself
And every vow I break on my way towards your heart

Path [P.S. Version; Previously Unreleased Track]

H.I.M.

Uneasy Listening, Vol. 1

2006

as the night
Searching for a reason
Why time would've passed us by

With every step I take
The less I know myself
And every vow I break
On my way towards

heart
I'll make a Milly from my heartbreak
I am drowning in my mistakes
Give me room like floating space ship
Out the window smiley faces
Scenic view

Spend another night alone, man that's nothing new
Won't you come inside, might enjoy the view
Got a new recline, it's got room for two
Leather shines real

Then you hit with the flurry
Where it hot shells and cold hearts who love pain
Let it rain just to wash away the blood stains
Money, money, sex,

Northern Industrial Town

Billy Bragg

William Bloke

1996

It's just a northern industrial town
The front doors of the houses open into the street
There's no room for front gardens
Just a two-up, two-down

Outside my window there is rain
Tears trickling down my cheeks again
Since the day that you passed
I tend to my gardens of grey, my gardens of grey