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they might need an antihistamine 
I keep my head held high even when they dissin me

Oh how time flies
The more you stand by
There goes another year
Oh

permanence
Glutton, you must have had your fill

Gaping eyes bestowed by the moon
Calls deafened by the fall
A hand extended, breaks the fixation
What hides

in
Pigeon-held, I'm seeking a transition
The damn dishes are piled in the sink
In abandonment
But I don't lift them as if I have both hands missing

and the hills were where it got messed up
She talked a lot about funny things like that

She touched his hand and held it
The heat was making waves in the light

When seven gentlemen
On stolen mares rode in
No one suspected foul play
Seeking supper and a bed
They were amply fed
By a granger with a loft up in

rung in years
Deaths just another chemical reaction
We're held together by stents and pills
We're only fit for the scrapyard
One bad winter from

Lancelot & The Black Knight

Rick Wakeman

King Biscuit Flower Hour

1996

is gone, only good we shall see
Victory
In this land
By God's hand
By God's hand.

Goodbye

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

2012

saw your face clear
What a loss, this time I did more than waste beer
Michelle's strong, she held on, we got all the way there
Then we walked in, she

you are so perfect
Without you by my side oh girl I feel so worthless
You've got my heart in your hands like a surgeon
I keep it clean like detergent

long train

A long, long, long, long train

A long train held up by page on page

A hard reign held up by rage

Once a railroad, now it's done

I hear

your master plan
She burned away the world while you held it in your hand
But what about the good times, the times she made us laugh?
She'd help us feel

self
And if we ask the people for a hand I bet they wouldn’t help
And you don’t gotta keep a gun in reach can’t even trust myself
They locking up my

to each others eyes
All this time, letting it pass by

Through my hands 
I can feel the vibrations
To my heart, into my soul
We're intertwined
Transition

opportunity felt like an open door
Take me back to the life before
So that I can be whole once more
Once more

Don't get me wrong I've been dealt an okay hand

Always Coming Back Home to You

Atmosphere

Seven's Travels

2003

to hold it.?

It was a thirty eight, the poor mans machete
Held it in my hand, thinking damn man it's heavier then expected,
wedged it behind my belt buckle

goodbye
Now I'm missing you 
You by my side
I wanna hold your hand 
And dance on the sand
As the waves crash on the beach
I wanna look in your eyes

every storm we weathered
And every tear we shed
We held onto our dreams
And never lost faith
With our hands tightly close
We walked this road as one

as
We buckin' mothafuckas down yea nigga
Run but you can't outrace
This motherfuckin' bullet
Breed, pull it, they can't fade you boy

Once mo', toe

begin describe a spec of your mental
Seems to me we’ve ended
Like two threads of a string tightly held together but separated by an entity of madness
Lust

Swallowed by the Moon

Novembers Doom

The Pale Haunt Departure

you tight?
Will you remember the sound of my voice?
Once again the daylight fades, and I'm swallowed by the moon
Will this experience scar your fragile

so much that's gone
You've never seen the best of me 

As we once more reach across this land
Soon we'll take the touch of another's hand
To lead us

Once upon a time, it feels so long ago
I held my momma's hand as we followed the rainbow
She sang to me everyday, about Jesus, prayer and love

star general
Raw be the quote rap style sore throat
Through the fully operational, hand held tote mm-hmm

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Feel like summertime
We were by candlelight
When all the stars are aligned
From midnight till twilight
From daylight to moonlight
Saying those long good