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But she's been gone a long, long time
And the kids I lost track of some while back
Think Sue is a stripper and John we lost to the crack

Well Old Frank

it's no soap
Gotta cleanse your life, but it's all alone
I went to LA, I felt all alone
No matter how many people, I felt all alone
Now I'm back in

I'm left alone empty home, in the dark
You lived a full life, now you're basking in glory
Apparently unfinished pages in my story
But this next

wouldn't mind you coming home tonight
Psych let me stop it
You the type that I would rather ride with
Be my flight cadet, my co pilot

Yo, excuse me miss,

buy a house but only you could make it home
What's the point of having money if I'm spending it alone
And we could fuck in every room don't give a Fuc

buy a house but only you could make it home
What's the point of having money if I'm spending it alone
And we could f*** in every room don't give a f***

been geekin
Grieve when I'm alone
'Cause I don't want no one to see it
Now I'm all by myself
It's all eyes on me
Everything I ever did
I swear I did it

and future regarded as a whole
The body ages, cars age, animals age 
But the one thing that is not affected by time is the soul
TIME the one thing that not

Alright, let's go

I've been praying for
All my family, thankful tho
I've been searching for
Solitude, I need to be alone
I've been praying for

gotta tell you allot bro

Remember when we were younger and had visions of mom being home
Laughing at old memories of the childish things we did alone

a warning

I gotta keep on
I gotta stay headstrong
When you're alone without a crew or a harpoon on the open ocean!

Strapped to the the mast I was listening

alone
This pain has got me choked
Now home don't feel like home without you coz you be gone
I'm now inhaling smoke to let things flow and go
Please look

Like the first John, always mad drunk crazy shit
Pass months after I was born, moms ain't know what she was playing with
My eyes look to be grey so

by blacks
I turn on the pack - they attack

Kidnapped from home,
Chained -shipped unknown
Two hundred years
Of tears
Workin' on land
Whips in hand
1831

rather sit up by my lonely
I don't wanna be a burden, check my social fake bitches
I don't give a fuck about your plans or who the fuck you know
Lurkin'

When I sing
Goodbye to love
I feel alone and far away
Then Carole King sings
Home Again to me

The needle scratches
It's just magic
Sandy sounds
Round

Lock and unload, let the story unfold
Speak the truth and be grown, present proof of my throne
This missile gone home on the ones to be gone
Sniper

It was a Friday night, I'm all alone
Didn't feel like stayin' at home
Gave up on the women in this town
Lookin' for money and puttin' you down
I got

Rural Faggot

Amy Ray

Prom

2005

year
You'll know you're queer
It'll all be okay
It'll all be clear
And you'll run away from home
But not to be alone
And you'll go down to the city

The Only Night Was a Lonely Night

Arabesque

Arabesque III

Written by Jean Frankfurter (Music)
And John Moering (Lyrics)
I still hear you say:
"I'll go far away
They gave me a job
And the money they pay
Will

home
With my Glock, I'm not alone
You not legit, not fuckin' witchu
It's just us, get out the picture
Do it, bet that choppa stick em'
Screw it,

high
Yeah yeah shy high

Can't stop me I'm in my zone
I been working to the bone
Ima a big hit
Making shawty stay at home
Okay that's me alone
Copycat

purpose. One day he had a dream, where he was wandering alone over the hills near his home. Unhappy because he was alive, after being resurrected by his

Niggers acting nerdy

I said meet me in the lobby
I see nothing but my homies
Bought this bottles on my own
I'm going home alone

Red cup in my hand
Your