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this life, scars on my corpse, ain't scared to die but
I'm terrified of, the lies disguised in my voice, still I rise
Colby still kicking it, strumming

the only one who's ever known
Though the road ahead may seem impossibly long
Hold on, hold on, you'll find your strength to carry on

In the depths of your

Borders, roads and lands
Not more than lines in someones hand
Erased and eroded in the tide

Much like life itself
We are replaced by someone else

All the Mothers in the World
Lift your voices and be heard
Sophia Isis Mary
From this darkness carry me Home
Lay your guns upon the Earth
Respect

And everything that I never was
I almost let myself believe that I could carry on
Waiting for the sun to break dawn
But walking by your side I think I understand

And if I lose my voice I still got beats there on my desktop
By now it's not a choice cause they be bugging for the next drop
The only time she raise her

feel alone I just
Look up at the stars
If I could make a wish
Let me hear your voice tonight

Your soothing melodies
Carry me through my days
And you

to Sydney on a vacay
Accent in her voice every word that she say-say
Australia
Hopping on a flight to Australia, ohh
Let me take a trip
Get out of the U.S.

breeze,
For it'll carry you till morning

Faith, no more you call
For you don't hear the sound of distant drums,
Beckoning voices .. listen carefully.. for

My Father's Home

Betty Elders

Crayons

1995

by the Northern Sea
Where the wind doth frosty blow
And the nightbird trembles 'neath her wing
Where the frigid waters go

Oh carry me my father's

Hours burn into the night
Lost light Hallowed mind
I'm crystallized bound into a mold
Freedom euthanized
Voice can't carry up
The lips that gave it

A power line to convey a certain brilliance
A telephone line to carry a voice
A metro line to bring us all downtown
Lines of connection,

rises above death
Creatures circle my body

Angels refuse their service, cold carries me deeper
Cradled by heavy silence, disrupted sympathy
Angels refuse

Carry these chains I´m mining again
I´m possessed by the fever
No-one remains, I´m captive again
A quest that always lingers

Wipe the slate clean
They

Faced by the danger of the tall hooded stranger
He returned from where he had came
Back down the alley
For the shadows they don't carry
Any hint

light,
Holding onto shadows, in the encroaching night.

Each stone tells a story, each echo a sigh,
The wind carries voices, of times gone by.
Here, he

She's begging me to sit down
But I just wanna get out
I know that I'm a wreck now
And I don't wanna try anymore
There's voices in my head now
They're

jumpin' in Crystal Lake 
Meet buddy Jason on Friday the 13th gettin' wasted 
Micheal
Norman Bates you fuckin' psycho
In Amityville these voices are tempting

Verse 1:
If they could all ever be real
These same all songs
We love to carry through
(voice over the ending sentence) whooooooooo
And while

Just like New Year's resolutions, we don't work out
At least I got my turn with you, like planets spin round
And then a voice in my head
Said you

Well, you were the aftermath
Of every judgment
So cold by the sweat that
You'll waste away
And you carry your enemies
But they're so familiar

It Should've Been Me

Ray Charles

Tell the Truth

1984

As I passed by
A real fine hotel
A chick walked out
She sure looked swell
I gave her the eye
And started to carry on
When a Cadillac cruised

It Should've Been Me

Ray Charles

Genius & Soul: The 50th Anniversary Collection

1997

As I passed by
A real fine hotel
A chick walked out
She sure looked swell
I gave her the eye
And started to carry on
When a Cadillac cruised

Albuquerque

Weird Al Yankovic

Running with Scissors

1999

radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won