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My days seem empty
Nights are long as hell
Imagine a place
I belong through it all
The door closes
My eyes barely blink
Tell my friends I'm all gone

gotta get ghost,
‘fore I can bless you with a album, needa hit tho,
cye, I'm on these beats and in the mix tho,
‘fore I can cure you with these raps I

the plague
The living death
Closing his icy grip around the whole planet
Then the rumors started
The last hardcore MC's were working on a cure
That would

Oh, do you feel me? Facts, what I'm still on
And I still got racks, I'm a real don
And we used to bang your shit
Now you're album, it's just

I remember the photo we took
Cause you taped it in your old scrapbook
It was August down by the brook
We drank the liquor from our parents that we

the front door all night willing you to come
And he said, "It's supposed to be fun turnin' twenty-one"

Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd

back home.
The God that cures anxiety, The God that cures depression.
The God that can fix broken marriages. Different situations... same God.
He's not

Outwit - A World Of Memories
Album - Drop Your Mask (EP)
Year - 2006

A world of memories and dreams
Our lives crush down by our fears, No
And now

help me
Those songs will never leave me
Printed in my memory

Bedtime at midnights
Superbowl's all right
Which album is white?
Always Taylor in sight

And grab your loved ones
Before they turn on you and the only cure's inside your gun
We're all infected
It's inside our blood
The end is near, we walk in

now)
Started with a dollar and a dream!

I was fathered by the bastards
Pardon my mannerisms
The Curtiss magnet that managed without the metal with him

the door
But no one comes by anymore
It's a cruel but effective cure 

There's no time to be frightened by darkness 
There's no time to be blinded by lights

I'm So Sure

Puddle of Mudd

Famous

2007

someday and say "I think I've found you're cure" 
And I'll bet they'll turn their back on you and say "I'm so sure"

I don't wanna be like you [Repeat: x

to retake moments I'll make better 
Hidden among the pages of your photo albums 
I can replace these mistakes one by one with hot glue 
Stand right there I'd

like a door to Hell
The doorbell plays Taps
Born inside a ring of baffled demonologists
A casualty of otherness
What the fuck's an olive branch?
Rats

you wish for
You'll end up on death's door
Have you heard the tale about my friend old Jenny D
They slit her throat and fucked the hole
And by them I

Mav and Ranger, and Longhorn, so it seems
Ask me for a number, a telephone or door
Every date I've ever had and perfume that she wore
I can name

The healing waters of Avalon
Called Dr. Ocean long before I was born
You know she's a cure for whatever goes on
When you wade in the water
You'll

that heals
And kindness cures

I am not unable
And I am not unstable
And I am not defined
By what's considered able

I may not stand tall
Not much faster

there's no cure
I don't wanna find out where you been before
Just know when you're by I'll still hold the door

Don't get upset, just hold onto this

felt this way before
I hope they find a cure and quick
'Cause I think i'm Lovesick
La da di da da da da Ohh, I think i'm Lovesick
Then you came by me

to just spin around
Who wants to feel like they can't stand and get to your front door and collapse again?

Shut it up there's a way
Pull the cure out for

as they please
They'll expand the cure
Until you become the disease
There will come a day
When the autonomy you take for granted
Goes away
You'll be

can make it
Cure me again
I'm facing, replacing you
Another shot won't wake me up
Now I'm bulletproof
By now I'm bulletproof
Living out of place
Looking