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next to my door frame
There's a keyboard in the corner of my room
Right next to the mess I made

All my memories are stacked 
In the corner by my

We made a mess
And she sent a text
Guess it's for the best
Cause to me she dead
Feel like I've seen you before
We made a mess
And she sent a text

a name I made it up on my own
I'm in two fight clubs I'm still looking for more
I don't just have sex I fucking ravage my girl
I climb volcanos, camp till

Yeah yeah yeah I've flicked off the safety catch 
Gonna put my target to death 
Call me an assassin yeah I exterminate all these pests 
Shadowed by

with the unknown
So now when I'm so wrong
Won´t you let me go
Let me figure out what I´ve done
It's unknown
Talking like I made us fall apart
When I just

confidence
You should use your common sense
Instead pocket watching his
Stutter on the daily
When I rap I lock it in
Really made this from the hair
On my
Baggy

A Mess to Be Made

The Format

Interventions and Lullabies

2003

a mess that I make of my days
Then there's you, you're a mess to be made
And the dream starts to fade away

So you're leaving for months at a time
I

you care what a mess you made
Blame blame blame
Why do I blame myself
I'm a little damaged by your vile little
game
In karma I trust and it's headed

made it without You
(I know my) my life would be a mess without You (whole life)
You're the one I owe my life to
(Uh, they see Your breakthrough, but

let me go
It's been a mess of a day
I hate it by myself in the rain
So why won't I let me go
So why won't I let me
So why won't I let me go
So why won't

Putting people in the ground to rest has got me distressed
This Post Traumatic is from cleaning the mess it's lifeless everyday I'm thinking of death

your love
Then I brought them high waters to hell n made it flood
Then you watched me make a boat for us to float back up
But when we got to the top you

a little lost right now
Since I started clearing out this mess I'm ready to go home
Home, home, home
I was afraid, I was alone
The world rushing by, you were

and I was a mess

I couldn't do it on my own
You know my heart's not made of stone
Oh oh
And I can feel it through my bones
You know my heart's not made

would go

Golden shower parachutes for space invaders
Fast food blasted by their corporate raiders

Heard you talking about damnation
Others happy to have

but every pilot
Needs a parachute
See I can hold ya down straight cuffin like how a sheriff do
I ain't gone search the world I know none of them girls

the mirror
I don't see myself
All I see's a fucking beast
You don't see how much
I've been destroyed
I fall apart
With no parachute deployed
My heart is broken

questions
I don't even care if I made a mess then
Cause now im comin clean I ain't like rest of them
They ask me how I do things I just manifest it
Then I

I've been dropped without a parachute
What I do now is up to me
I wasn't built, in fact, I was made
From an old man's toys that were far from play

that's what I felt
We tried to talk and I guess it didn't work out
Used to walk you to your classroom
But now you walk by yourself
Be honest, was it me

at the broken penthouse

I think I'm at it again, I think I'm at it
I think I'm at it again I think I'm at it
Wonderin' how I'm made it' on this couch
I know I

I'd by lying if I said
I wasn't talked off the ledge
More times than I'd care to report
I'd be lying to myself
I'd be lying
Buried under a mess I made

the underworld
Rapping out with his precious words
God of the underworld
With his diamond rings and his diamond pearl

I live in the darkness
Born by a master, I

knees

After coming home from war, I needed something new
Right then I decided, to don a parachute
I fell from the sky, a few too many times
And now I