Lyrics:
remains on the hilt of my blade
What i built from the rage in the tilt of the flame
Yet there's filth that remains on the hilt of my blade
From the guilt
the bridges
forge ahead
to the hilt
back home I feel insane
nothing's the same
except for my name
I open my mouth
words come out
that make no sense
for my
things weren't easy as they seem
We backed each other to the hilt
We backed each other to the hilt
Now I live in this house we built
Hated you for
felt so blue
With the things we used to do
Piercing me with guilt
Like a sword up to the hilt
Regret
You never ever won my faith
Needed not
this is the world of hilt
the continent of arkapellago
is on the west side
of the world of hilt
maji men live on arkapellago
eastern mystics live
Want to try, want to fly
Right through the needles eye
Want to be chilled, want to be thrilled
Press your luck right to the hilt
Hey boy, quit
stepped foot out the house
I can never go back to satisfactory mental health
Blade in my flesh, twisted the hilt
Building up walls I tried to unbuild
my face
With just the blades of the razor
Cuz I forgot the hilt on the sink
Don't close your eyes
Cuz life goes by
Faster than you think
From
buy 10-pound meal deals
They got the lot - you can try but can you keep it up?
Stuffed to the gills. Full to the brim. Up to the hilt
They got the lot,
about the one with the man with no name
Grabbed by the hilt again
You're a crafty one to reach me here like this
You make me feel like I'm at a standoff
tall
You can't help yourself your wants bury your guilt
Fill your days with consumption slip it in the back and twist the hilt
What a fucking let down
take you out, take it to the hilt
You wanna play with fire
Yeah well baby come on
We'll detonate you like an atom bomb!
(AN ATOM BOMB!)
You wanna stack
just using them and they’re just using me
Now I’m looking for love
I’ve got a mansion on the hill
And a pocket book packed to the hilt
Up in my 59
anything
I am learning not to sing for you
Your cage is not Maya Angelou's, white boy
You've still got a grip on me
Sword to hilt, hand to God
Bring
the mist
Hold my breath in the shade, both my hands on the hilt
Thousand sparkles collide, igniting the cave
There's nowhere to hide: I'm the valorous
In the constant search
Restless one
Slowly learning why
It all comes undone
Ancient gifted wound
Ancestral rusted blade
Broken hilt-deep thrust
In the constant search
Restless one
Slowly learning why
It all comes undone
Ancient gifted wound
Ancestral rusted blade
Broken hilt-deep thrust
to the hilt this unlikely role.
Remember all the bad dreams
Are not far from reality
Will you write again for me?
And who bade you stop this living art?
And just how long did it take for you to understand
Where your feelings stopped and writing began
Convince yourself to take control
Play to the hilt this
was spilt
This is white guilt
With the sword spilling ink at the hilt
I'm a address my white guilt
I'm a continue to fight for our freedom until
We can
have seen baby go
Shaking they're bones down to the hilt
Mothers telling lies
Making the boys call here again
Cause they don't realize
Gorgeous girls
On Desperation's Hilt, that's where you'll find me
Drenched in a bitter sweat, best years behind me
Leave me alone, I love you
A shred of dignity,
but a tooth on a gear, watch me spin
I am but a spark on a plug, watch me glow
I am but a blade on a hilt, my edges oh so sharp
I am but a boy with
everyday
Docs and nurses on the floors
PPEs to the hilt
Environmental cleaning up
Security at the gates
Helping covid patients
You are our frontline heroes
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