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Jump on your head to cure your sickness my baby
I put some spice in your meds to cure that ADD 
And this is not a perfect world and I am not

budozer
Way dey cure man  even if na fever
I like the way you putting on me ,

Girl
Na me rocking at the party
Bomboclaot
Love the way you shaking up you

Killed by convenience
It's coming next day
It better be there or there's gonna be hell

Lost on the front porch
Lost with your patience
Cloaked in

And now I see your face glow so bright
And now I see your smile shine like
The stars at night
I was blown by the wild wind
Where eagles they say
You

Dubbed by these trials and tribulations, more time I lose my patience
For him I hold way too many questions, pressure from blood relations
Relatives living

Whiskey you devil you've got me
Firmly fooled by your ruse 
Fill my waking world with your dismay
Sell me the cure at night for your
Crafty disease now my

I'm lier in the choir of my own cure
I've a lack of faith you're my drug of choice

Stand here burnt burnt burnt by the roadside
don't you take my land

got the cure
I've got a habit girl, please give me more
And I never sway, it's something I can never get off my mind
Maybe today, you might decide you

Burrell
Overshadowed by the darkness
All alone on a sofa made for 4 or 5 souls
3 AM, dead silent and they tell me that ya house just reflects your

Kissed a girl
Shit went by
In a blur
That's just me

Crossing my heart and hope to die
That love would be easy
I swear I'm trying
But the moment I let go

All sunday night
You were on, my, mind
didn't know for sure
What I sacrificed
I found a cure
For these, come down blues
I gave it all
It was all for

Hook:
I could have it all, but I'm a saboteur
Could've been found real love but I'm too immature,
Narcissistic nigga and I doubt that theres a cure

sickness you can be the cure
I am homesick 'cause I'm not with you
Darling you are something new

Still have to die everynight to live tomorrow
Still choking

new and old
Mysteries start to unfold
My life gets clear as I wash up to the shore
Crystal sands so rich so pure
Crystal sands my spirits cure
Crystal

eh
When the night is cold ama call you baby o
Never turn your back baby o eh
My lady e eh
Aye
Where you dey go girl the night is cold
I want you by my

the shadow of an unattractive tree trunk shimmering in the sunlight of now and always 
 
Reminding me of who I am by bench spilling over with inebriated human

your   fresh aura as our cure 

Come closer 


Damn it baby I’m bored 
Why are you sparing me of you love?
I got so much to give 
You probably don’t feel

statistics
A child in a trailer park playing outside with the misfits

Surrounded by the fiends begging people for a quick fix
With shells everywhere, I'm

Reality is all too real
Money talks and how you feel
Don't matter in the grander scheme
It's everywhere you look
Dissolution by the book
When they

slowly
Rush to a place so far away
You Out shined
All other people over here
Oh no my brain is mush
A cure Is a must
Unsure of what we've Brewed
Not

wanna be yours I feel like your the cure
At least, that's what I thought when I saw you first
Again, that's what I thought cause you made the worst
Your

wonder how you thrift so well

You call me up so late at night
And ask me if I could come by
I say I'm busy or just no
But I know you won't let me go

Oh

on devil's water
Isn't a cure for the working man's blues
I know these wasted days eat up my dollars
But they fire up my engine too
Hey I've got nothing

cure, yeah
Why your love so pure, yeah
Girl, you looking so fine like a motherfucking dime, yeah
I had to put you in Christian Dior, yeah
You know you my