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take his life? Is he at peace there standing by your side? Has his non-belief been born again, For will we ever know? The many reasons for the way
Now the faces that stood with me yesterday, are convicting and pushing me away, sinner little smile slowly turns to wicked laugh, bloody hands
with you I wake each morning with my body on fire Cooled only by the touch of your hands Each day that's to follow And each night that is to come I am
I stood and watched as she drove up I kept my cool with the pain And as you were playing with her in your bed I was outside your door in the rain
burnin' new herb, locked into the nether-sphere Constantly in a trance, but we never fear Okay, well, maybe just a little, but I swear That I will steal
I need you by my side I know that there's no other way I know that there is nothing more that I can say Make my black eyes blue I fall for you
and I'm out of breath cause now I rock my jeans a little tighter Yo- forget what you know I'm dropping sweat on the front row This ain't the simple life-
Chief Out of his mine The black devil worshipers swallowing swine Do you believe that? Bodies in hell give me feedback Hands on the old Ouija board
he used to sip brew by the jug Enough to piss barley Cracker told 'em chill before ya End up like Chris Farley He said "yes'm Mr charlie" Now kindly
Thinking back to '59 He held your hand, his valentine Seduced you with those old love songs They weren't his words but he could do no wrong He
your life just covering up Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A., born in the U.S.A. Got in a little hometown jam
grandfather's face is stuck in my mind And how seeing him tonight's gonna be the last time I should've brought a jacket Blowing in my hands like it's really
Come sit by my side little darlin' Come lay your cool hand on my brow And promise me that you will Never be nobody's darlin' but mine Be
Come sit by my side little darlin' Come lay your cool hand on my brow And promise me that you will Never be nobody's darlin' but mine Be
to rise Still with the idea That you'd be mine Some other time Tap on the glass And watch the roller coaster Little screams heard from tiny You and I Race
till the break of dawn Got the bon fires burnin' like the stars in the sky Were goin' skinny dippin' in the creek near by Trollin' for some lovin',
Come sit by my side little darlin' Come lay your cool hand on my brow And promise me that you will Never be nobody's darlin' but mine Be
this chick what this its, Straight robbery, She's always there when I'm by myself and I can't remain solitary, Babe honestly, It appears that your bad
that's unheard of You better watch how you talking, and where you walking Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk I really hate to trip but I
Looking at your peaceful face Another worm is born We are living by the human's rules Living worse than the worms We are still supporting parasites
The cars and the trains don't look the same Neither does your mothers cottage by the lake Staring at my hands turning pale Normally I'd run, but
The king the king the king has arrived they can't survive By dropping you top six, make it cancel five No chance of finding remains, just crash
Passing Joes on the left Little mamas holding court there She needs to stop and genuflect She got a dusty old pocket She got Molly by the hand But she
you be Thot You laugh to my jokes And you moan to my strokes My hands around your throat You love some little chokes We been cool and now you
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