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went slow and all went quiet what did they do
To start to talk at last a breath you drew
In the pitch black night
you're a thunderstorm
You light

Shadowy sisterhood answered the call 
By day end, my foe will crawl! 

Now one with battalions of the night 
Malevolent blade, enchanted demon rites
Howling

When I Grow Up

First Aid Kit

Ghost Town

2010

me, oh oh oh oh oh

I put my soul in what I do
Last night I drew a funny man
With dark eyes and a hanging tongue
It goes way bad, I never liked that sad

PEOPLE ARE RIGHT 
Copyright 2007 Walter Salas-Humara 
Published 2007 Lagartija Music, BMI 

Walter Salas-Humara - voice and guitar 
Drew Glackin -

Well, they blew up the chicken man in philly last night
Now, they blew up his house, too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin ready for a fight
Gonna

don't last
Listen up bub, give up to get some back
Listen up bub, we all got fears and doubts
But you're the only who picks
How you turn out so turn it

Time in a Picture

Punchline

Action [Bonus DVD]

2004

listening to the memories from a long long time ago 
Snapshots taken by my mind in time 
But where were they last night? 
When time in a picture arrived

Becky, Robert, Kevin, Michael and Drew
Keisha, K-Rino, you name the last two uh

It all started
In the kitchen with a mission
Tryna beat the competition

Art of War

Qwel

If It Ain't Been in the Pawn Shop, Then It Can't Play the Blues

rational means
And use your heart
Instead of dwelling on the felon you knew who threw the darts
Because you miss drew a part
Through the tower of gravel

been different (different)
You don't know what it's like
You're on my mind every night
And when I lay
I close my eyes 
And wish you were always by my

like a rotor how it spray
Bench a nigga quick if he play
Yeah yeah
Heard they want a piece like Marcos
Shit always comes with a barcode
Last night broke

I overpay at parking meters cause I'm paranoid
I know I'm at a loss when it's my time to get annoyed
It's just another day another night another day

felt you on the real, when time was only on my side 
Slowly drifting, slip away As if you never really there 
Lonely nights I cried, whenever keep

Meadow fifteen miles long
Nobody watched the news last night nobody checked the weather
We were four young wranglers followin' a boss hellbent for leather