Search results for 'Spare Disposition'

saying
Spare me the show
This has been hard enough

Can you relate to my calm estate? 
Or do you understand
in the later hours your buying power

Superstar travesty
One of you is the exemplar
Parallel entity
Test authentic visionary
Falsified valentine
Pinch magnetic disposition
Paramour

I'm not turning around
To try and gather what's lost
When I could spare even more
To relieve the weight on these shoulders
I'm tired of being at war

the barge
Like a burnished throne
Purple the sails, she was given Aphrodite's zone
A scrimshawed piece of bone
Ahab hunts Leviathan
Antic disposition
Vivid

the fame
Theories I won't spare and burdens I cannot bear
A bright smile can easily turn to a cold glare

Pre-Hook
Heart on my sleeve but the shirt don't fit

dumber
You don't have the blood to spare
And even less to spill
To hold your disposition
You need better ammunition 
If you only had the weapons

And your thigh shape and your breast shapes
And your booty shape and your forehead
And your neck line and your hairline
Do you workout in your spare time

the local mortician

This disposition is the devil’s ambition

Feeling wicked and twisted tell God to spare his forgiveness

No regret in decisions, gotta

commission for the local mortician
This disposition is the devil's ambition
Feeling wicked and twisted tell God to spare his forgiveness
No regret in

em to go
You know I'm after my paper
Nah I ain't chasin tha hoez
To the top is where I'll take ya
So I hope you ready to roll
In spare time I throw out

a position that changed my whole disposition
I just thank god you listened
Yeah I just thank god you listened
Now some time passed ain't heard nothing from you

spare myself a little pain? It couldn't hurt.
Why lock my appetite out in the rain without a shirt?
Who said self denial's all that great? It wasn't me.

I ain’t narcissistic I’m preeminent
Ever since I started that’s the disposition
Claim that they all solid in a deposition
Go out like Apollo in

Where did you go
With expectations set so low
Will disappointment spare its toll
On a poor, old fool like you

You, you don't know
That she's got

to my knees, I'd give in, spare me, please
It feels like I'm sinking in doubt
From what I'm writing about
I feel small, my head's getting clouded
Hit

I'd love to be in love but I'd hate you for getting me there
Feeling like a spare part in your wheel
'Cept when you wheel me over
I like the dark,