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should've been would've been dead
Bullets blazing they was right by head
Hanging on by a needle thread
God had other plans instead
Still alive
That you cannot

Reed
You are whatchyoo is in this uh'here dancin' school
By crooked steps, up the church on a Tuesday
Like a modern day Beatle, Chris and Scott thread

It's honed
By an agency

No choice
No hope
infamy

Sit down and be quiet

Trying to rationalise
This multidimensional injustice

Is like trying to thread

thread
Woven by martyrs that hang up their hats and their necks
Hold your sons and your daughters, repent and take cover
Count your blessings and your days

Look at me dude
I captured like twenty beetles
And I'm hookin three through
Some thread with a sewing needle

Wrap around my hand
And come and get in

In a world spun from threads of dreams,
We chase the sun, and all that gleams.
Paths untrodden, under open skies,
Our hearts compass, where the true

I'm hanging by my rope, needle in the arm
Cuts me like a razor blade
Crawling like a pig, through the mud
Peering through my keeper's gate
Sucking

Decimation, extirpation, immolation
Hanging by a thread inside the only means for our survival
Anxiety stabbing through my spine like a sewing needle

What's good bro
How you livin
Who's corner lurkin
I'm to lit
This shit is perfect
You know what's workin
My thoughts race
Abrupt space
My kicks laced

a harvest feast
Is lit by candlelight
It's the bottom of a staircase
It spirals out of sight

The carpet crawlers heed their callers
We've gotta get in to get

Here I Go Again [Explicit]

Body Count

Bloodlust [LP+CD]

2017

can't front son
Knives, razor blades, axes, and guns
Look in my chest, I got this ill ass cut
I get the needle and thread and sew it up
Raise

Long Strange Golden Road

The Waterboys

Modern Blues

2015

I was longing to be wooed
I was ready to be humbled
By the words that you had written
By the syllables you mumbled
Yeah, I was ready in my heart

lit, and i got fire like a candle
trappin that sauce like a wick bitch i be to hot to handle


just made some plays in atlanta , in the sprinter like

me how to dance
A foxtrot above my head
A sock hop beneath my bed
A disco ball is just hanging by a thread (thread, thread)
I'd like to make myself

thousand lightning bugs
As they tried to teach me how to dance
A foxtrot above my head
A sock hop beneath my bed
A disco ball is just hanging by a thread

a threat, hanging by a thread
What the fuck she sad? Leave her ass on read
Bitch you not my friend i'm just tryna' hit
Blue face make her strip
Control her

All in time
The raindrop turned to ash
I thought I heard you sleeping
A face lit by a phone
All in time
We all accept defeat
A lifer's work repeated
But

a drug
Fuck a fix nigga fix up
Watch your twitter thread
I'll hang you by that rope
Pen is sharp as shit
Write a hook and cut your throat

You think it's

Christmases gone all this time passed
Hard to see you growing up with every single lap
Stocking with your name is lit by the fireplace
First thing we bought

on home when I'm hanging by a thread
And I hope I know I'm just giving what I get
Cause they Show no love now mercy to the kid man
Show me love and no mercy

are eating crow (yeah)
'Cause we reaping every single thing that we can sow (gang)
Needle and thread in my head, I'm a string theorist
Everything is

on a treadmill, legs like lead
Will there ever be a needle for this thread
I've been weaving since I was born?

And the papers read and the government said
I should

around me anyway like poison ivy
I ain't in the way I'm out the way, but please don't try me
Throw a thread at me ? taking it lightly

Be careful what

Fireflies

Kidz Bop Kids

Kidz Bop 17

2010

tried to teach me how to dance

A foxtrot above my head
A sock hop beneath my bed
A disco ball is just hanging by a thread

I'd like to make myself