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I keep looking for something I can't get
Broken hearts lie all around me
And I don't see an easy way to get out of this
Her diary, it sits by

Hold up sur une-

See all them niggas talkin' 'bout me left and right and all that stuff
Then one of 'em get converted, W

Big bank, Swiss

Broken hearts, they're all around me
And I don't see an easier way
To get out of this
Her diary sit's by the bedside table
Curtains are closed, the cat's

And foggy dew
And though it seemed like make believe
The assassins are all fleshy and true
What about you?
All the while I stood in style
My fingers

All of Them Ladies

Machine Gun Fellatio

Paging Mr. Strike

2003

with their heroin

I found your number I was feeling lucky
I wish I could call you after everything
All of them ladies in their summer dresses

some 9,100 of the past 10,500 years were warmer than the present by up to 3 celsius degrees and yet: here we all are. 

Shit is burning up
The bridge is

In a world full of confusion
Where we walk with pain in our hearts
O Allah guide us to heaven and show us all the right path

We pray that He'll

tactics of the german command 
panzer division crushing it all 
death to the troops that try to fight 
machine guns give ""smiles"" 

too blind to see

as sh***
You see his new girl isn’t drinking, why can’t I be that b****? 
I’m so awkward when I’m thinking guess it is what it is (and aw yeah) 
I microdose

Sailing away, all alone in the night, let me follow your light
Playing all night, you and I through the fights, let me stand by your side
Sailing away, all

that no one sees

I was not raised...
By hate or anger
I was taught...
To face ignorance with evidence
And not fanaticism
An early pill might prevent

I just moved in to 14G 
So cozy, calm and peaceful 
Heaven for a mouse like me 
With quiet by the lease-full 
Pets are banned, parties too 
And no

Eight Ball, I break y'all off

(B.R. makes 'em get up on the wax like
Big Rig makes 'em get up on the wax like
Bedroom makes 'em up on the wax like

As days are spinning by in our shared ordeal
When time means nothing it's the only thing I feel
But there is so much left that I have yet to say

They say the skies of Lebanon are burning
Those mighty cedars bleeding in the heat
They're showing pictures on the television
Women and children

I give it all I got but get back nothing
This trip, like my investments, no returns
I thought by now we'd be left here with something
You agreed but

of the world

Aye, this sound like all my visions of the underworld
Aye, this sound like all positions are asunder girl
Aye, this sound like a house divided

the joint.
actions may speak louder,
than the words you want to say.
all that children learn,
when buildings burn,
is violence doesn't pay.

people

the moshpit
Blair witch 
Bones are made of stick's
I'm break a bone when
I'm feeling pissed 
All these stick's n stone's 
Coming from the midst
Never feeling

know that this will all blow by
And this will be my last and only cry

There's nothing left to live for
There's nothing left to do
Lord, take me home

portugee, I think you should no why 
It's definitely 'cause my eyebrows are so big, thick, and fly 
Driving in my minivan, abouta make a plan 
I'm gonna roll

reincarnation
Yes we are living in a simulation and
Everything isn't a fathom of mind
I'm coming too you
To tell you that your life's a lie
And everything dies

dream of forever
The flowers are always in bloom
Side by side in our quaint sitting room
Where we danced all evening
I can see us together
I will love you

Staying up all night
The stars are glowing brighter than I seem to be
But you don't even like me
It's different than it's supposed to be
It's funny after