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to the 'Feel Good' song of the year
And I go by the name of JString
And coming to the stage, Calvin BushPayne
And we want to welcome all of yaw'll to the Good

Coldwater, Tennessee

Dallas Wayne

Big Thinkin'

2000

beam
Pretty love songs, voices you remember
All the way on down to Coldwater Tennessee

The headline says "local man hits big time"
Just look

Someway, one day
Someway, one day
(Perry been shootin')

Free Lil' Tootie, he got told on by his codefendant
Shouldn't hiked the ball, he found

Suprised? I'm revived
Resurrected from this overdose of thoughts
Making my ears ring like gunshots
Fuck love it's all about the feria
That's what makes this

Slow, Cold Drops

Sole

Selling Live Water

And often, leaving them where they stood, and still stand.
2) you make songs on cds, that come out and vanish
In the vacuum of money made and things piled,

Come to me
Travel now between two different atmospheres
Falling into tragedy share the song
Of blood that sings together now
In love we're free i am

O Yeah,
I’m brand new like you haven’t unwrapped it
Head over heals got bloggers doin back flips
Am where I am cause my fans and some practice
I

it
It’s made of love
And bad song lyrics
It’s tucked away behind my eyes
Where all my screwed up thoughts can hide
Cos God forbid I hurt somebody

From rags to riches
What we’re building generations on
Ya this that type of song you pull off with the top back
Ya this that type of music you might need

fortress
Oh my land by the shore
I don't want to be cruel or thoughtless
Just don't want to be tied down anymore

I just crave the protection
And the love

beginning be
Singing along by the end of the song
Thats us
No cap, stay lit
Turn up
Yo shad, it’s all hot
We all bounce, it’s all love
No clicks, out the cut

my ex am I wrong? yeah
Dear God, am I wrong? Uh (Dear God)
Dear God, tell me, am I wrong?
For livin' the life of a
King surrounded by these pawns
Fans

em in a mess, 
Had a little rest,
DXB is the brand, I got it stitched to the chest.
Made by Muhammad, gotta stick to the text.
All the buttons I

also shy
Let me tell me you bout your boy baby i’m 35 i got a brand new hair cut cost me a hundred and fifty put it on the credit card pretty nifty yeah,

off
Made this shit by no mistake, made this song off the first take
DDB, he's up now, why the fuck these boys, they all gon' hate
I just got these bills

of the blunt
Her love is so crazy had to fucking run
Bitch acting up she pulled out a gun
Fuck that hoe she playing for fun
Heart is beating, barely breathing

know what's the catch
I'm longing for you everytime you were gone
Logging in on Facetime to sing you our songs
We had a great time
We used to break all

Scenes from Highways 1981/2009

La Dispute

Rooms of the House

2014

Like a scene from a song, "Born to Run," or maybe "Running on Empty"
Ones where they would leave

Certain nights when you'd fight you couldn't stick

Oh, There's Legwork

None More Black

Loud About Loathing

to "Get the Fuck OUt". I don't recall how it all started. I tripped on a bass line. Now my guitar screams loud about living, loud about love, loud about

A Little Bit Emo, A Little Bit Hardcore

Good Clean Fun

Between Christian Rock and a Hard Place

gone by 
He showed her how to cry
They both thought Chris Carrabba 
Was the world's cutest guy

He sang her songs all day 
She loved him anyway

beneath
I feel the worms on my flesh
They speak of life, not of death

My ears awaken, now to songs so brand new
My sleeping limbs stir to dance

tryin', I just put it on
These fuck niggas lyin', they just make shit rhyme
When they talkin' gangster shit up in them songs
Might take me some time, but