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The Best of Pure Prairie League (Pure Prairie League) · Pure Prairie League/Bustin' Out (Pure Prairie League) · The Best of Pure Prairie League (Pure Prairie League) · The 70s: Pure Prairie League (Pure Prairie League) · Pure Prairie League (Pure Prairie League) · Pure Prairie League/If the Shoe Fits (Pure Prairie League) · Trance League Express: A Trance Tribute to the Human League (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Major League: The Collectors' Ivy League (The Ivy League) · Major League: The Collectors' Ivy League (The Ivy League) · Cant Help Singing [Cherished] (Deanna Durbin) – and 90 other albums »


But she still has days 
She can't hold back the tears

She misses their Monday night bowling league
When they'd wear their matching shirts
She
eighteen on that e-vite
And I said what I felt, no re-write
Nah nah, they can't hold me
June/July, drop something
I double dare you, I'm Marc Summers
I
eighteen on that e-vite
And I said what I felt, no re-write
Nah nah, they can't hold me
June/July, drop something
I double dare you, I'm Marc Summers
I
David caught a giant on his tongue? 
The light through the window holds the dust of past heroes 
And they're never destroyed only scattered around 
By
things and walk
To the harbor side I glance back one last time
Fleeing our nation, our problems we leave behind
Ships by the tenfold sail out on the tide
things and walk
To the harbourside, I glance back
One last time.

Fleeing our nation, our problems
We leave behind.
Ships by the tenfold sail
Out
Fallin' tears, a broken heart
Here I sit as time goes by
'Cause all I had has gone forever
Can't stand the night.

The fun we had, I knew so
that I'm just bones and skin 
But it really is my soul 
That's coming thread bare and thin 
I'm feelin' the sickness 
I can't hold it down 
It's
for sure though, the fame is exhaustin'
That's why I moved away, I needed privacy
Surrounded by the trees and Ivy League
Students that's recruited
intensity to go there and never come back 
I'm trying to hold on 
To hold on 
But I don't know for how...long... 
Yeah... 

Love me, love me, love me,
This has caught me by surprise
Should I, let him take me to Puerto Rico
I can't hold back no more
Let's go tonight
Ooh, hey

You adore me, never be
Mixtapes by wack DJs adds doo doo play 
I'm on the turnpike, the city drifting down the highway 
Like a mirage, the style there is all illusion 
On videos
outside the lines
Trying to hold these golden years that are flashing by
When the skies grey I live on light rays
I’ve written every page of my life’s
Intro
[Culture Freedom]
For those that can't be themselves shall be destroyed

Verse 1
[Wise Intelligent]
Students listen to the lesson I be
fat stomachs in the limousines 
Mixtapes by wack DJ's adds doo doo play 
I'm on the turnpike, the city drifting down the highway 
Like a mirage,
them birds 
Ya heard me 
Can't a mothafuka serve me 
I still hold the title 
Reposessed it from some of my 
Greatest idols 
You punk ass bitches is
tight with' no strap
Busta's waitin' up fo' her return get no haps
She come back with' tricks turnin' for show taps
So when I come back into yo' town
I woke up, by the sound of screaming
In my face, virgin blood is streaming
Smell of death dying out around me
Pure and with grace
the victim has
stitches in yo' motherf**kin dome like a league brawl
(Come and roll with this)
Take a journey to the realm of the truth when I bust this
It's the Duke
cancer
To find a foe seems to be the answer

Round and round
Oh I can't get it out of my head

Wish I'd be a bird of prey
A pure and a blessed
They can't hold my hand

It just hurts to be a man
Through the tortures of the damned

Look at me now, I'm on the tracks
With my back towards
Catching flashbacks of our eye contact
Wish I could lay you on your stomach and caress your back
I would hold you in my arms and ease your fears
I can't
in the rear view
Catching flashbacks of our eye contact
Wish I could lay you on your stomach and caress your back
I would hold you in my arms
Gentle hands that promise me
Comfort through the years
Yet I know I must be gone
Before the light of dawn

Panacea, passion pure
I can't resist your
Jacktown.... 



1st Verse 

(J Da Groova) 



(If I want to free?) my mind 

I feel pain and stress 

accompanied by fear of falling  and war 

Gotta