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You'll wither, parched for want of sustenance

There is fine balance to maintain. With care
Angle your barricade between extremes
Leave chinks to admit

summer drink is leaving me parched
My sweet lemonade
Citrus kisses I do enjoy
Organic lemons I'm oh so spoiled
Your flavor dances on my tongue

While I wander through this wilderness
So parched and weary from the heat
I find the Fount of pacifying love
But I won't drink
I wonder why I feel so

the competition pressed abort
Been on my grind looking for dimes a long time, no Too short
Quarantine got me thirsty thirsty, I’m parched
Like Avengers might pull

air-honed
Knife blade parched green against brutal blue
At the end of Hall Street, Paeroa
In the summer haze of the twenty-first century

soul that knows my own so well
But look, my lips are parched with despair
A thirsty fever does my eyes infest
Sweet maiden, you, with long and golden

like you don't
Yeah, you like it
Cause when I'm gone you'll be so parched
 you'll stomp to the kitchen and say 
Dear god what have I done, oh I miss them

Phoebe is?
Cut her off she the neediest
Lotta drip, where the squeegee is?
Kinda parched, where the Fiji is?
Rare gear got her actin' weird
Yuengling

as the bank
I'm parched, I'm hungry, no bread, no rice
No water, no money, may I live without a price
May I live without a price
No water, no money, may I live

parched and broken soul
In me all things are possible
In me all things are made new
All things made perfect in my hand
In me all things are possible
In me

black college student with the appearance of Mr.Gumble
Only in his prime
Parched but, never thirsty all your drinks come with lime
You met me at my worst

As above, so below
As with this, so with that
And so fleeting
Leaving thee a god parched
Left to rot
Di ed cis, ceah ed tU
Arfni cis, arpus tU

calling me
Hitting me up for some pipe like my plumbing services free
Yeah your bitch could get turbo tapped
Cause she look a little parched think she need

head
A parched, dry death run down my neck
No longer convinced that I know that much
About much at all
The sky is much taller than I ever thought
Make it

Now we're drowning 
We were swimming 

Now we're drowning 
We were swimming 

The hottest fires burn over the driest logs 
Over the most parched dirt in

Let those scattered drops of rainfall
On this parched and thirsty soil
Quench the anger and the longing
Fill the hollow in your soul

Once the joy

Of sun burning me
Hey, hey!
What can I take?

Hands cracked, throat parched and dry
Why try, I know I'll die
When pink clouds turned to grey
Off the safe

when it gets cold
What we'll do, we're growing too old
Soak it up fast like a parched sponge
Or live thinking about what could have been done
I miss

down your chin cuz you parched
Hungry for some life here's some food for thought
The easiest is the start
Continuity is hard
But why is it so easy for

are mistaken
Hatin’ for what Fakin’ for what
Back in the cut where my niggas come
We not faking the cuts or the scars
We parched to make it and it's

the bars
Wouldn't say in my feelings I'm just leaking some thoughts
For the tea since ya parched 
3 AM wide awake in the dark
Just thinking how any day

parched I took all the fucking rations
The rope around my neck ain't cut me free from all my sins 
The gallows I will proudly die the afterlife'll soon

(Yuh)
And if you take all of his water, then hes Tony Parched (Ah hah)

Don't push my back up against the cul-de-sac (Fuckin' pussy)
And if you finna do

and she feenin
Cap keep coming
Racks keep coming
Feeling kinda parched
Spill a couple hundred
More then a hair ma
I'm just stunin
Hold up hold up
Hold up