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taking me burning it down Burning it down at both ends Burning it down Burning it down at both ends Out at Riley’s by 2pm Got to be at least a 12 pack in
by Versace Melvin Flynt dropped And niggas told me it's a classic The reason I ain't like it 'cause I felt like a bastard god's favorite I felt like
a good fire With a passion as wide as the sky at high noon A man whose hand is strong as his longing Where is the man who can lasso the moon She falls
Every existence above a certain rank has its singular points The higher the rank the more of them At these points, influences whose physical
A place long since forgotten In a world of yesterday Except by me, yeah me And Oh, whose plan was this anyway And I never thought "He" would want it
There's no path to follow There's no path to follow There's a line in the sand Put there by a man By a man whose children Will built castles
This is to the ones i hurt and lost and those that i let go And to the one whose grace has left this world Conflict of mind and of heart The harshest
River Neddie Brandon Bronson Riley Matt and I It's midnight now can't believe it's only 12 only midnight? Wow I'm feeling swell How about 8 more hours,
and tin foil As he departed on his flight A full moon was shining so brightly Written on its face A message for the human race The End Is Nigh I’ve seen
the bite of it, All I care is to smile in spite of it. I'll forget you, I will While yet you are still burning inside my brain. Romance is mush,
Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last Gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars,
Matazz Close your eyes and the door don't forget If you do I take it you know what to expect Still whose who are you to tell me I'm alright Fred but
Please tell me what is taking place 'Cause I can't seem to find a trace Guess it must have got erased somehow Probably 'cause I always forget
Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars,
Arthur and his trusty servant Patsy "ride" Into a field where peasants are Working they come up behind a cart which Is being dragged by
arthritis that get by Life's a rollercoaster most definitely Going round an round like I'm doped on amphetamines Proud ain't ya I need loads of therapy Bitch
arthritis that get by Life's a rollercoaster most definitely Going round an round like I'm doped on amphetamines Proud ain't ya I need loads of therapy
If you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth doin' To all my friends, it's not the end the earth has not swallowed me yet Into whose womb
There for all services needed like Hired escort Whose there to teach the difference from LLC and S Corp Whose there giving game like it's Your first time
[Chorus] If you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth doin' To all my friends, it's not the end the earth has not swallowed me yet Into whose
you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth doin' To all my friends, it's not the end the earth has not swallowed me yet Into whose womb
who rises above The road that is wide and filled with self love Everything that I see draws me Though it's only in You that I can truly see that its
Victory by Meltudvo "God's Maestro" Intro: Yeah, I command Mgheri bu nkem Mgheri bu nkem Hey!!! I command Mgheri bu nkem Chorus: Victory eh Is
And only last year everything seemed so sure Now life is awful again A trough-ful of hearts could only be a bore A week in Paris will ease the bite of it
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