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on the daffodil Hills, pills tripping on pills, by the mills, tryna show you my Pokemon catching skills
Young and dumb
Under Kanto's golden sun
My dear, oh I fear

genocidal tendencies
Murderous, militant citizens don't you know
You can't sow in the blood-soaked soil that you plough
Nothing will grow
Land of the dead

KK-Shit, der bake it lit
Make a hit, by a young kid
Make you quit, make you split
Crashed my whip on a trip
Hennessy, took a sip
Schieß dich weg mit einer

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Written and preformed by Janet Gardner and Justin James

Young and so naive
In a blissful state
As the sound of our worn out boots hitting

started but the summer's nearly gone
Want to feel that life's for living while my body is still young
Take me back to school and I fear I'll lose my way

One morning fair I took the air,
Down by Blackwaterside,
In gazing around, all around me,
It was the Irish lad I spied.

cll through the first part,

My tears are falling down
To the distressful ground
I can see it. I'm breathless
And my heart is bleeding

I see menace to world peace
I see war for

Heading to the light......


If I summon all my charm
Will you take me by the arm?
Lead me to a better place
Brush your lips so gently on my face.
Your

to feel abandoned and hopeless.
We can see injustice everyday
As in the case of two young men murdered in puerto Montt.

All the population die by their own

One morning fair I took he air
Down by blackwater side
T'was gazing all al around me
The Irish lad I spied

All through the fore part of the night
We

Rather than to enter he pulled aside a servant
Asked about the party trying to determine the purpose
When he heard it was celebrating the young rebel

of the world
Put your hand up close to mine
Our love's a love forever will shine
One look into your smiling face
All over again my hands start to shake
I close

A century and half will never
Make my earthenware gleam
Even if it be scoured and forgotten
At the bottom of a stream

I am earthenware
Born daughter

blue
Young and alive with still no master plan
Hold on tight for as long as you can
I get this feeling until I fall
Summer Sundays I'd spent it all

half-way

Mum was magic
And her grand illusion
As sorceress of candy and its sweet diffusion
Lollies would vanish
And Cool Mints too
Appearing under pillows

Time is no longer on your side
Sorrow eats you from inside
The beauty of flesh will not last
The aging'll cover it with dust

But you refuse

A legendary Youtube comment spoke the words of God
Made by a man but a young fair one
Containing the exposition of existence
A condensed parable

Elohim in physical form
On Earth, as it is in Heaven, told me when... fifty-six and daughter eleven
We'd be the message, young elders beyond concepts

the shadow of your shadow
I thought it might have kept me by your side

If you go away
If you go away
If you go away

Please, don't go away

wants to let me know
They don't want young artists to fill them
They choose to stay hollow

But just like the sea, when the wind rises to fight it
My

wanna wanna be your Saul
I wanna be your David
Your David
Yeah

How can a young man keep his way pure
By keeping it according to your word
Your word that

a love away 
Left many a good heart in its grave

I was young, I was out for fun 
And I did not understand
Why she was most wanted by every man
And I knew

the reason you are so sick 
Give yourself a life or you will end up like a side chick
You don't wonna die quick, wrapped up in a plastic 
Or end up in streets

lines like the highway through the trail I knew so well
At the log bridge by the river, I heard a rustle at my back
Caught a glimpse of the coyote that