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many times will I wish for you by my side
How can I love someone who's been
Gone from me for so long
This drought's left my soul dry but still I
Cry over

to stand up and pick those pieces
I don't even know what my life gon be yet
shoutout to the boys who help me live it (live it)

Life cant seem to get worse

hard for me
I like the attitude
That's a turn on for me
Oh yeah
What's wrong with me?
I'm used to giving energy to those who long for me
Oh yeah
And it's

to stand up and pick those pieces
I don't even know what my life gon be yet
Shoutout to the boys who help me live it (live it)

Life cant seem to get worse

contempt by my neighbours
I am a dread to my friends
Those who see me they flee from me in the street

I am quite forgotten
As though I were one dead
Like

Cry Baby Cry

The Cox Family

Just When We're Thinking It's Over

1996

me
When you walked right out the door
But this time, my tears won't be those that fall
 
Cry, baby cry, this time I'm leavin'
Here's my so-long,

everywhere
Especially the African Land, with nobody who cares
We’re always quiet but they still treat us like we’re rats in the lab,
But even those are treated

Melodics
Yuh I been on different timing
Yes I been wiling
But who's really stopping the kid
Ima breath of that fresh air uh uh
Nothin the same
Unlike

a string man!

Oh, holy fuck yeah man this looks bad
Can you play a punk beat? -I, i think I can
Those guys gonna kill us men we've
Got to do something up

For a thousand generations
With those who love Him and keep His commandments
Keep His commandments, yeah, commandments, yeah
How you gonna tell me not

Long Way To Go

Wiz Khalifa

Laugh Now, Fly Later

2017

where without my bro's
Round the best, you get exposed
Them execs we ain't sweating those
I'm in sweatpants looking for the remote
Rocking better

There's more action on power packing sins
In the Hudson sock is where
It starts and ends
We thought narcs who was running
In the packs would end
Hop into

search for a way out
The Cage is a fortified labyrinth of earth and stone
A perpetual work in progress meticulously crafted by many generations of working

of things that I repressed and dare not say
For the fear of bringing it up and thinking about it once again
I was told never to speak about those things until

doused in kerosene, but in two thousand seventeen 
Who's out who's pedigree - is methylamine - and
Compounds with zen and peace?
I've been around and fed

smaller, dumber, small people 
Doing adult things
Who have nothing for them in life 
Not chasing their dreams
We must stop this madness
Before the generation

Penetrations just a thought away

Don't run away
The money's good so relax yeah it's okay
To scratch and cry
Dirt under the thumbnails passing by

And what do I

selfish if you're contemplating suicide
'Cause it's some people by side, bet a dub they're down to ride
They'll be your tissue when you cry
Then applaud you

AFTER TIME I´VE SEEN PEOPLE AROUND
HANGING THEY´RE HEADS DOWN AND PASSING ME BY
AND WHAT I SEE WITH A TEAR IN MY EYE
MAKES ME FEEL I WANNA CRY
STILL THERE

I'll be a corpse tomorrow 
Those I left behind are they only gonna be in sorrow 
While many gather, merry at my funeral 
All my days no

of years old
It seems unlikely to believe that he's eternal as we're being told

But for those who think it's so
You think that Santa's all a show
I'll tell

We saw them departing from below
They stink

Sun enlightened by time
Over the mountain fades 
The light of those who came
Far the stars and the sky

by
I don't know why but everybody gotta die some time

Who the wisest?
Now tell me who you scrutinizing?
My words are brutalizing, so I don't have

rubble
You can cry but wipe your eyes
It's okay to not be alright
Just as long
As you know there's tomorrow
Cuz when you say those words
My body shakes
Ah