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Second Chance

George Canyon

What I Do

2008

by the hand I'm on my knees
Together we will stand now I believe
Somewhere in that plan there's gotta be 
A second chance for you and me

There

No, it's just on the street where you live

And oh, the towering feeling
Just to know somehow you are near
The overpowering feeling
That any second you

the win
They wasn't tryna hear me
Relation just wasn't strong
But the plans always been the same
Live love and fight back
Whoa don't call me wrong
I think

FUCK The Industry

$uicideboy$

I Want to Die in New Orleans

2018

we still breathin' (aah!)

I'm the black sheep of this music industry shit
Used to be a flock of us but now the flock's depleting
7th Ward

underground

cnd now, all dimensions
cre just as close and opening
What am I surrounded by
Will I topple over again
Wide open open open
Good bye my innocence

cracked
Wiggled his little fingers just a
Bit with a stretch
Aimed his gaze at the face of the girl
Then grabbed that little hick by
The neck and said
I am

running through my brain I just need to rest
Sadness has taken over, please don't just take me over
Come by, for a second with it
I say goodbye, feel

Washed away by the storm
Now there's no place to stand.

Should I stare into the light
Or should I drift in the dark?
The confliction of the two
Will

high
For my n**** that's a stand up guy
Put them Cartier's on
Cartier frames on just to properly
Send my man home
Do the Blade Icewood
Do the Blade

me a purpose, there's no point in searching, i know peace of mind is wealth
I stare at the ceiling, just craving the feeling, when i've been all by

shit)
I don't wanna hear that we next up
Been the one, second hottest to the Sun
And I guess you couldn't tell we're the grunge, fuckin' punks

That's right, on the seventh
That's right, on the seventh
Seven, seven, seven

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mistreat it
Passing by this school of hard knocks but still ain't achieving

I'm just waiting for that eighth period ringer...
(Rambling...)

the thought of you
So now I'm leaving
Seven months have come and gone and not one thing has changed
There's no future here, why can't you hear, I'm wasting away

It starts up in the morning when the kids are at school
Hubby's just forbidden by the home of his poo
She walks across the room and she turns

(Banger)
What up, nephew? Man, you know what it is
I wanna start this jawn just by sayin' man, I'm so proud of you, man
But after that, it's all

stand, just triple the 7s and Family Firm is the clan
A lot of the boys just want to be boys, so watch who you calling your mans
Aye, a lot of the boys

borrowed, it holds the power in beef,
Just to stare down the barrel, man, it's devouring me,
I walk the streets where the devil roams like hell is my second

Loc, no joke, no!
Let me see you wave yo' hands in da' air!
And wave em' like you just don't care!
Let me, hear ye say loc is the man
Loc is the man it's

Katy stands at the top of the stairs
As she's leaving her father stares
What has she come to? Another boy she runs to tonight
Powerless he just

calls
But I just let it ring and I don't go near it
I turn the volume up so that I can't hear it ring
My ear drums rumble my lungs vibrate
I'm in my own

hope you hear it
Cause that's the only way I can be in your life my dearest
Drowning in a pool of liquor, surrounded by spirits
When I hear your voice,

stand over me 

Can you see my perspective
Lonely as it gets with a tad of possessive 
Expecting the seconds I seconded 
Reckoned perception 
Masking

face 
Sometimes I hear your name 
Each time I blink my eyes 
I see without disguise 
The presence of your grace

If I simply stand here 
Could I just