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Trying to find this guy named Jesus.
I'm pulling away, and falling astray,
And I don't plan to return any other day.
As times goes by, my eyes do dry,
But

peace of mind before you leave this world"
And I hope and pray that I may never get what I deserve

Take me down to the river, Preacher, take me by

The Ladies Understand

Momus

The Ultraconformist

1992

into the ground and Tracy, when
I caught her
That time got off lightly tn this world of horrible
Slaughter

Now I've got a little whippersnapper

Although I seem far away my boat docks in May
I guess we all make it home in the end

(Verse 2)
The smell of your letter, the perfume so sweet
Made me smile

Everywhere

Brooke Miller

You Can See Everything

2007

of time

So don't weigh your body down
If you wanna shout it out loud
I will be your ears
And I would tell you I'm so proud

Of our love up

like a retard
Hope I interrupt yo last song yo conversation bombard
I won't ever fold I'll see you raise you I'm the higher card
I actually live by

told them I don't know her from a hole in the wall/they said I beg to differ/may we look around the house/I said where's your warrant/they said we'll be

Asf
I'm passing by them my
Like nothing is effecting me
I'm just firing all of my feelings
Don't care bout your thing
My mess is mine as well as yours

Boy, nah for real
Ay, ay, ay
Something you ain't used to
I'ma show you something you ain't used to
Uh-huh, no this not your usual
I'ma show you

the streets where this shit get real
You never gon know when it's your last meal
Come up the court I'ma slide wit the steal
You can't fuck wit me you don't know

cardboard tube on this nightclub toilet floor
cs I describe my lonely, you listen very clear:
The last set of goalposts taken down, summer of odd numbered

poppin' B pill
Plastic babies, I can't deal
I'm like, bitch, you gotta chill
She got some hoes in Loganville

She set it up, they down the hill
I may be

can't be naughty or the elf will tell
Hang stockings, track Santa, don't forget your Christmas crackers! (Here she comes!)

It's well known how much I

stopped my growth
But now its go time, so miss me with that bullshit
It's so hard to say goodbye to your heart and soul
I may smile but my heart is hurting

Driving back to mom's house
For the first time since Thanksgiving
In the last thing I can call my own
Through a fog that isn't lifting
Watching

On beds made of cotton
Stolen foundations
Are withered and rotten
While we wait to be devoured
By the horsemen
Delivered to the grave
In the cradle we were

Your eyes lock in with mine
I see a flash of life long time
Where we together, last forever
Locked in like a tonne bound tether
But no you fucked it

to the streets
Just where you belong yeah
Bitch you're still chasing me
Like you're the beast
When you're nearly catching me
I pick up speed
This hooks in your

a sound 
At last from the darkness it came 
His blast it knocked me to the ground 
And I was blinded by his flame 

Now it may have been my dear mother’s

your church
This is just history
No mystery
That a fascist machine
Produces fascist countries
But now the left is hungry
Flirting with applying human

you're nearly catching me
I pick up speed
This hooks in your head
Like I'm Apollo Creed
Don't even know why
You're still mentioning me

Just like A vixen

The last times have come upon us
Though I'm alive while I write to you
I'm eager to depart this world
I'm a prisoner a condemned man
I no longer wish

Do you, remember
The last two, Septembers?
You and I both had
Somewhere else to be
I asked for your number
For breakfast, for dinner
Or lunch by

Maybe

V

Welcome to Life

2007

Maybe far away or maybe real nearby
He may be pouring her coffee, she may be straighting his tie
Maybe in a house, all hidden by a hill
She's