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Everybody Dies Young

Jake Owen

American Love

2016

eighteen, forty-five or ninety-one
While we're here we're all having a little fun
'Cause everybody dies young
Oh yeah, everybody dies young

You only get

and Young Tre with me
Spent my first advance at Lenox haven't been back in a minute (Gangsta)
Do y'all remember 
When I told you I found this kid from

where I learned the principles

I live by, whether they were cool or unaccepted

To my youngins don’t be out there moving young and reckless

(Hook 3)

a while
Just a quick dix on a smile
Spring is spring, forever young
Its just its job... get in and out
And then its job is done...
Before Summer's born

and the strikers (Wen'uth'ayihlome)
Has left more than thirty people dead
On the 28th of April (UMandel'uth'ayihlom'ihlasele)
Five cabs were brought to COSATU house

Swallow the Sun

Backseat Goodbye

Dressed Up Like Dreams

It's February and I just want April
To take my hand and pick me up again
Yeah, I'm numb but it's really not that bad
Live life 'til you get it

My pastor told me one day, I might be a star
My pastor told me one day, I might lead the march
Bless me with a deal, I just hope my music take me far

a young lad in 1986. A nuclear physicist without a science degree.
Proud of my homeland, a loyal Bolshevik. A Siberian child born on the Bering Sea.
Mother

Think It's A Game

Jay-Z

Off the Richter Scale

2001

moon in the beginnin' of March
'Bout the end of Winter '74
The gangsta was born, introduced to sinnin' and spinnin' women
Cats with big hats slammin'

April, May, June, that's the color of my hometown
Y'all can find me chillin' in my garden, lying facedown
Or maybe with my baby by the lake,

The Ballad of Davy Crockett

Tim Curry

Disney's Music from the Park

1996

the redskins down!

Fought single-handed through the Injun War
till the Creeks was whipped an' peace was in store
An' while he was handlin' this risky chore

or a night
And while fighting for you
We plead do what is right
Let's all march on as one
We're together apart
I stand, we stand

United
Lock down, distance,

broken homes
Tryna fix being broke, yeah

Heads high, tryna kill 'em on the low
We were young
Kid Rocks just slinging from our phones
When the block got

I See Everything

La Dispute

Wildlife

2011

and smile, she passes photocopies out to us of entries from a journal
Kept so long ago. she starts to read and suddenly it's 1980.

March 5—the cancer is

groceries
They were stocking up
I'm thinking how to get my stock up
I'm thinking liquidation while they mop up
They trying to catch the drip
I'm trying to cop

a disgrace to my bloodline
I can see the shame in my mums eyes
I could run away from the ones I trust
I'd be in a grave if I just died young
I'd be in your

the same page

I remember the days we were young and unashamed
Immortal at least for a while
But as time did march with our bodies now scarred
By love

Right on the Borderline by Payson Lyon   
 
Late into Sunday, half grown and hungry
I watched while a freight train came rolling
March bit the air,

Nine-Eleven was a massive success
Thousands of young men are now willing to march to their deaths
Now we've the forces and reason we're ready to go

We're just get'n start'd
(Like) First thing in the morning
Know I stay on it
(Ayy) A'Young Nihga, go'n in
Which way is You go'n in?
Do You know what

Where the April mountains lead to the road, by the waters clear
Time's a shy companion, when there is no reason to stay here

And I've been falling

We break the floor
We raise the bar
We burn our motherfuckin' fingers on the stars
We can't be stopped
And on we march
We didn't come this far

the
Fruit's of his labor by taking a day
Off be a keeper of
His challenge to government
Be a source of agitation to policy
Makers be an ally to those
Young

Sound of Different Drums

Connie Smith

Connie's Country

1969

We march to the sound of different drums
For we both want different things from life
You don't care to discuss anything serious
While I want