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I'll just keep singing 'cause it feels like screaming
And screaming is the only thing I can do

'Cause I'm All Scraped Up
In my body
In my heart and
In

I scraped my knee when I fell for you
Have you got a band aid that I could use
Your hand looks heavy can I hold that to
Sitting on a beach I'm with

Broken bottles and papercuts
Scraped up knees and worn out lungs
She's gonna drink and smoke to get fucked up
She don't wanna live, she just wanna

mouth
These days are scraped from ceilings
Drop, drop down a floor
Shoot, shoot out your mouth
These days are scraped from ceilings

I want out, well, I

The Diary

Funeral for a Friend

Tales Don't Tell Themselves

2007

hold dearest
To my heart
And I won't forget them

I won't forget them

Fading
Always fading
Never needed more
Waiting
Always waiting
Scraped

scraped my rims (scraped 'em)
Mil' talks with some real boss niggas
Bad bitches wanna know how much I live cost, nigga (ayy)

Zay' in here with me

(F**k It)
But that ain't s**t I'm out here goin ham
(F**k It)
Lamb Chop dinners I come straight from Spam
(N***a)
Lamb talk n***a I just scraped my rims

that I lived the cards I was dealt
Was killing myself objective was hell
Knees are scraped from that time that I fell
Am I getting beside of myself?
Am I

Will build and break your heart
Her guilty hands
Tear my whole world apart
My mind keeps racing
She's softly dreaming
I'm scraped and sober
But there's

Dusty shoes, dirty hands
Scraped up knees, getting bruised
Bloody nose, open toe socks
They some hand me downs
Running barefoot in the neighborhood

Harden on the Thunder

We was raised on paraquat, scraped and fought
By the grace of God
Everybody else got caught
We was raised on paraquat, scraped

Christ, I got bitches
Only right, only right, only Dice, what I'm pickin'
Ain't a band, we be drummin', hate a man that be frontin'
Scraped your pan,

below my knees
I pretend I scraped 'em climbing in the trees
I've got a record player that was made in 2014
Dyed my hair blue, it came out a seasick

Chapter 13

+44

When Your Heart Stops Beating [Clean]

2006

laid plans
Will build and break your heart
Her guilty hands
Tear my whole world apart

My mind keeps racing
She's softly dreaming
I'm scraped

Ayee
Ok
Woah
Criss cross
Double Dutch
Slim waist
Bubble butt
She high
Smoke a runt
Pretty face
I'm bout a nuttttt
Hop in a bitch
I scraped my knee

knew they was gone
New paint jobs and cranks with pedals that scraped shins 
Had them laced O-PEE-CHEE cards in the rim
We was feelin’ ourselves ridin’

ListenBaby on the beat…

Scraped my knees under California palm trees
Came a long way since 4 for $20 tall tees
Will I make it? Will I fail? 
Guess

Threads

Vic Chesnutt

About to Choke

1996

Foisted into the middle ages
Watching the threads disintegrate
Remain in the ruckus and you will get scraped
Oh, you will get scraped
Oh, you will get

my knees
I pretend I scraped them
Climbing in the trees
Sometimes, I think all I'm ever doing is
(Trees)
Trying to convince myself I'm alive (Trees)

I just scraped it off the top (cut it)
Got it off the road, off the curb, off the block (cut it)
I was already sold out of work by ten o'clock (cut

I fell down on the B-ball court
I fell down on the B-ball court
I scraped my knee
Didn't know what to do

I fell down on the B-ball court
Ya I fell

I just whipped a 36 scraped it out the bowl, yeh
Talking bows I get a lot of those
Plug talking residue all in my follicles, yeh
Calling plays like

Crying don't hurt no more
Think I'm lying try to test my soul
I been banished to this earth, done scraped my knee, mama I had a fall, mama 
Mama I

scraped up knees
Not worried about what this life means
It was just you and me
Aurora Drive and that makes three
Climbing trees with scraped up knees
Not