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and E
By the time we said F it, lost all beliefs

Bring me home, home, home
Bring me home, home, home
Bring me home, home, home
Bring me home, home, home

thing to say
Just kept my head below the fray
Until you’re grown up here’s the way
It’s gonna be, kid, every single day
Every single day
Every single day

knows it’ll turn yo head around
There ain’t no love to be found
When yo chips are down
Around my way
All day my folks be struggling
The youth remain

resolution
I'll be a bad guy for those who bring gimmicks
But ain't Ice Cube so don't try to greet me
From the base along the way, I got the same old states
I

in the game

Should be hurting more I'm getting numb to the pain
Life too short to hold onto the hate
I don't care if you hate me I ain't trying

I wanted her to be strong and stand on her own
My plan has gone all wrong the way I handled it I should have known

Protection from the enemny
There

wanna play
I'm a doc in this world you can be my patient

Yuh! How many times have you known I be killing this shit cuz it feel like I'm going on Sprees
I

Not a nightmare, not a dream
Just a real illusion that should be feared
Between eternal heat and infinite cold
Flows the boiling poison that

These walls around me are closing in
Where do I go?
Do I give in to lust and trust him?
He who broke the child long ago?

I should be running away

Follow your heart
Follow your heart
If you ever had the dream then you should just go after it
A lot of dreams remain to to be seen
Cause ninety nine

should've felt something more
Than what I did that day
But for some reason, in some way
I started making songs
To deflect some of that energy
I'm not yet

of Christmas in
I know
There are so many things I should be grateful for
Yet I can't help but miss the way it was before
When you were around
Even now I hear you

just thought of it and
Had to tell you off
But hey I am not your mom or your dad
By the way, my dad's a fag
But I hope you feel sad
I hope you cry wetter

a way
To be right by me
By my side all day
Don't really mind baby
Baby

I called dibs on you
Dem other Bro's be acting stupid
Felt good kissing you
I'll

theyself on the condition that it pays/Error of their ways bewildered by rendition on the stage/
Time the truth will be delivered fine incision through

the lions
Investors, they want control for the shares they buying
They tell me I should clean it up like how Obama be
I told them in a fine print they can't

a way
To be right by me
By my side all day
Don't really mind baby
Baby

I called dibs on you
Dem other Bro's be acting stupid
Felt good kissing you
I'll

chemicals
Neurologically addicting dopamine feels incredible
Feeding you things which should be classified inedible
Drugs in our food so plentiful
Sugar,

I gotta rob tho?
Just so I know hoe

Come my way shoot you with this crossbow by tomorrow
Smoke your ass like tobacco
Got flint and steal hoe
Burn

Thoughtless

Evanescence

Anywhere But Home

2004

All of my hate cannot be bound
I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
Now you can try to tear me down
Beat me to the ground
I will see

chair, I guess
It's another night in my chair, I guess
In my head, she runnin', runnin'
You must be gettin' tired
You should take a break or somethin',

I be doing this shit on the regular
Gun got a name, as I pull out Mariah, u wildinout by the way that I carry it
Pop me a perc, then I finish

but I wanted more, so now I'm here chasing the millions
Don't ask cause you gotta take it, only way that you gon make it
They be smiling but all of them

Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane

It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man
Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle
Man, she