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would
He was gonna hang around here for as long a he could
The days went by and hours idle passed
He was never sure just how long he would last
But
had found my golden September in the middle of that purple June
But one crowded hour would lead to my wreck and ruin

Now I know you like your boys
Saturday afternoon
The sunshine pours like wine
Through the window

And I know golden June
Can turn an empty gray
Against your window

And I feel
the elements 
But June is like an echo 
Of the sounds we never made 
I swear they find me in my waking hours 
Thirty days like poison flowers 

The wind in
had found my golden September in the middle of that purple June
But one crowded hour would lead to my wreck and ruin

Now I know you like your boys
had found my golden September in the middle of that purple June
But one crowded hour would lead to my wreck and ruin

Now I know you like your boys
I never thought that life could be so unkind
Until I lost you
No more times by the lake in June
No more walks beneath the moon

When you were
nut
so for bein backed up I wrote a thesis, slut named Dawn
got her period, damn so does Valerie
Some cats pay for it, "Aiyyo I'm smokin DUST 'fore I do
Saturday afternoon the sunshine pours like wine through the window
And I know golden June can turn an empty grey against your window
And I feel
He's a ruthless opportunist 
      And he motivates by greed 
      He's just the way his father was 
      And that we sure don't need
I'm on the outside of a circle

If I walk by the trees I'll catch the falling leaves if the wind blows
And I know all this means is whiling on the hours
Kickstart fighter launch
Throttle set to full
Speed king race to win
Afterburners roaring

Ghostlike counterstrike
Takes them by surprise

Score 307
Saturday
Afternoon, the sunshine
Pours like wine
Through your window

And I know
Golden June can turn
An empty gray
Against your window
Cowards, you gonna learn to respect power
We burn by the hour, one burst the Remmy got us

Crank shit, Shawshank Redemption scholar
Roll up, based
in twos, and two by twos it seemed of little use 
We felt the rain, our faces cold and pale, the colors drained 
The oceans grew until we floated
peepin' out her frame, walkin' in back of her 
 she had the hour glass shape 
 had my blood flowin' fast paced 
 past late, get that ass raped, fast tied
then when we were on the air 

It was June of '55 
I walked out when we were live 
Cause I knew I was made for bigger screens than just 
That small
in my pity
Now let's get to the nitty gritty
June reminds me of my first ditty played unique
Still 16 and feeling horny
Point the sky and feel free
She was born on the 20th of June 
1974, an hour past noon or so 
She lived a good life, she was a wife 
And a mother (a damn good one too) 
So
there can be no doubt,
Yet lately men forget the name of Billy Green, the Scout.

'Twas on a Sunday morn' in June when first we heard the sound,
Three
Monique
And Shaneeda, (She need a new hairdo?) We both laughed
How you long you gonna be home? I gotta take a bath
So I gave her two hours then I called
in my pity
Now let's get to the nitty gritty
June reminds me of my first ditty played unique
Still 16 and feeling horny
Point the sky and feel free
without sheets or tacks by all of us was manned
And on the 11th day of June ran in at Barehaven to land.
Sha-rone, he's bad to the bone, Boo's little sidekick
And a bad ass mouth, he used to feist it on Harmon Street
With Zach, Leo and Ed
Me Jody and Boop by
Sha-rone, he's bad to the bone, Boo's little sidekick
And a badass mouth, he used to feist it on Harmon Street
with Zach, Leo and Ed
Me Jody and Boop by