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(Weighted, weighted, weighted)
And heavy

Come and lay with me baby one more time
(Thick and heavy)
(Like a weighted blanket)
Come and lay with me baby one

or show no interest
Now a storm in the house
I said last time was the last time
But I wouldn't get out
My love for you was enough to
Have me drown alarms

Weighted down
Weighted down
Maybe it’s
Being in that grocery line
With these
Food insecurities of mine
Worried that before too long
We may not get

just sat there
And it turned into a picnic
What about the first time you fell asleep on my chest
Jeeez I was blessed always seeking the quest to treat

equivalent to substance ingested through nostril
Catch you sleeping on my like you checked into a hostel homie
Trust me it can get hostile
Hear bullets buck in

dangerous than the cape is
Tv tropes, imitate this

Art is life's weighted blanket and a banquet
Used to know what sacrosanct meant
But if you use it in

[Intro]

The Assassin…

[Chorus]

You know I break necks call me Jack Tatum,
I have no regrets while your life is fadin’,
I’m a krazy fuck equivalent

kept me in the go 
I weighted up down digits than ran up a check 
Hopped out the flight than I'm on to the next 
Yeah my cups use to be filled up with

me in the go
I weighted up down digits than ran up a check
Hopped out the flight than I'm on to the next
Yeah my cups use to be filled up with meds
I

Come to the thrown
To be cleansed of all we're unworthy of today
For tomorrow is surely sinking
Weighted to the bottom

Yeah I mastered the pain

All this chitter chatter doesn't really
Mean a thing you just run your mouth but
We don't really hear a thing
Where's the weighted glory never

you
I'm crushing on ya baby, just wanna get to know ya baby
Ya smile ya style, it's equivalent to a model
Ya smile ya style, it's equivalent to a model

Won't be weighted down by those feelings
That I'm unsure
All these people
Come surround me
Claustrophobic I cannot breathe
Give me some time now on my own

Every time the seasons getting cold
I'm in my cave oh and the blinds are closed
Staying home
I know it's my fault
But I'm not one to talk about

gave you more time
It's routine overthinking that gave you a space to hide
Now you're at home in my mind
(It's a disaster)
Weighted down please tell me I

and vibrancy
That's how I like to be
There was a time when
All complaining was unnecessary
I get my ways opinionated
But still legendary
Or shed my outer shell

I'm weighted down
By my bad decisions
Got me sick an tired
Got me bed riding 
I'm weighted down
By my bad decisions
Got me sick an tired
Got me bed

Time Is Money

Frank Zappa

Sleep Dirt

1979

Time is money
But space is a long, long time!

Perhaps you are surprised
To see I speak your language?

But I have been monitoring
Your

Look at my wrist
Look at, look at
My wrist
Equivalent to ten bricks
Ten bricks to the fish

Look at my wrist, it's two-hundred thou'
That mean

Time it bends my mind for sure
Now that I have landed
Cold and numb
Dollar signs

And maybe we were sent ashore
In the black of night
Trying to paint

Tell 'em how you truly feel now
Tell 'em all your true fears now
Tell 'em all your worries that you wear 
Like a weighted vest
Tell 'em why you wear

Look in the mirror, goldmine, goldmine
Equivalent to yams and mac on top
I got dreams that are way to high
And you're one of them, ma-ma, one time
I got

You
You’re who I’m missin' in the night time
I’m still remembering our first flight
With you I wanna take my last flight
Ayy yeah you
You’re who I’m

Strike a pose
Like I bowl
Light a bowl
Light up more
How high should I go
Weighted dice that I roll
Gotta die no I don't
Cut on lights in my soul
I