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Blinded

John Miles

Transition

1985

blinded
And the tender touch that said so much doesn't need me now.
I was blinded, how I was blinded,
When I think about how far I've got to fall
It

to my friends
that I can't count on depend's
on and on ill say the more I stay
the longer you wait cause california is so far away
but day by day I feel

night
You could've just walked away instead
Now you got me addicted to this feeling
Even when you're not by my side
Why did you look so good that day

Swear I'm always so alone in love 
They say there’s somebody for everyone 
Saw him, thought that I would shoot my shot 
By now, surely my time has

and these canyons
Sure feel close to heaven
So when he finally calls this cowboy home
I bet I won't have far to go

Now that good book says up yonder there'll

I Remember

Jungle Brothers

V.I.P.

2000

were the last good days of the ghetto
It wasn't all about bein jiggy, so save that rap for Jell-O
Down on my knees in the street playin skelly
Rushin

Washed by his blood
Not like Dracula
But it feels so good, it's spectacular
Speaking from the heart in different vernacular
You take the wheel, I'm just

there we stayed and played
Since it was so loud inside
We were so far gone, it wasn't even fun
When we loved until it died
And it's no good, is it
To hear

Supper's Ready

ReGenesis

Live

1999

for you. 
Hey my baby, don't you know our love is true. 

I've been so far from here, 
Far from your warm arms. 
It's good to feel you again,

How Life Changed

Scarface

No Mercy

2010

was so enticed
By niggas like slick money and ice
We figure prison it should come with the light
Along with losin' your life
And there were no way

swerving chevy
Riding out my damn lane
Damn shame, how they treat the boy
I just sing my story
I go up
I go so far up then fall 200 stories
I go down
I get

to say that I remain depressed

Wished for no flaws  don't listen if you don't want
Permission to prolong, so on and so on
So far, im so blind, so hard

I am Santa's little helper, I'm right there by his side
All year long but you never see me though, I make toys from 9-5
So we can give them

turned to get to Broadway
Shit

I see the sun in the back of my mind
And everyone has got to pass on by
But I'm good, just gotta take my time
If it's

This that moment when I try not to
Say that I told you so

Uh, it's now or never
Found what I'm meant for
By putting two together
And I can tell they're

all by myself
Talking to you though you're far away, everyday
All by myself x3

Okay so, there are thing I haven't said to you, there are
moments you

goddamn bizarre?
It's always been like this from the very start
All of the bullshit I've been through is so bizarre
I've been going far these drugs got me

Square Three

Buck 65

Square

2003

Buck 65-Square 3


[intro]
Music to be murdered by
It is mood music in a juggular vein and I hope you like it
Our record requires only the simplist

I Sings

Mary Mary

Street Vibes, Vol. 7

2001

the bomb
Far beyond I'm headed
Big butter j-a-y uh
Oh my lord
Ain't nobody touching
So I still ain't tried

Back when I was a little child it wasn't

burning
So they're burning out


It seems like we should 
Always be feeling good 
And now we're drifting far from our senses

Instead of digging up the dirt

in as such
And can't you see
By the very words you want to hear
Words in which in no good Christian will appear
I'm tearing down the stupidity

and gone

Every day's a chore
c painful bore
I really wish that there was more to living
Than being just good enough to barely get by
Hidden in our hearts

a motherfuckin' desert mirage
Smellin' so good like a red crosage
That's the way I fuck em' down
Climbs around by sound
Like how them whistles whip through

tired
That's just how high this Money has done piled
Money cant by happiness
But being broke never had
Me, cracking a smile
Crib so big, it look like