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with a hair trigger 
Tell me that fate over cleaning up dinner plates 
The sin in my mistakes makes it all oh oh oh, ok, 
Falling back, time is just

city, everybody know the money on the east
Gotta learn from it
In order for you to teach
Made my 2018 income in 2 weeks
Back when I was cleaning all white

before touching the piercing, cleaning the piercing with a saline solution or mild soap and water, and avoiding rough play or other activities that could

cleaning blood
Or wine, I mean, or anything red
Something in me tells me that I won't forget
The memory of that day sticks with me like a rotten pear

It's your preferred desire

Unworthy
Of painting walls beige
Cleaning evidence of crime
Ignoring all the signs

The glory
Of heckler's rage
I won't let

work in bars, we stay up late
Cleaning up my mental state
Getting high with my best friend

Bruised knees and calloused feet
Greet the sun, a new day

bout me I'm cleaning cars no crieatien I got them sweat pants got them locked in he might lose her if I want her them boy pay for problems I'm to sexy

Formally dramatic,..
Only cleaning up all the shot from the casket,
I don’t give a damn kid people going HAM shit,
Are you really Taliban man where is

i need it all

You make the wrong move
They a be cleaning 
Blood off the wall
Or gang a get you
Them boys on go
Soon as im making 
That call
Wit me

on my mind 
Didn’t u tell me you was mine
What’s mine was ours 

You told me you wasn’t leaving
Had me cooking and cleaning
Checking your phone and you

this shit like some Leggos
Back when I was cleaning some tables
Bus boy but now the boy buzzin
You on one I’m on a dozen
Could take your time but life

the ashes
Hide all these scars
Pretend it never happened

Don’t ever say her name
They know we’ve been through hell
Cleaning my traces but we never know
who’s

How do you do?
How are you, mute?
Zemfira’s singing, grief and my lyrical soul
Can’t overcome cleaning in my room, like a fake-fragile heart
Like

out the van 
I never mistreat her or need her again 
Im feeding the meter, then cleaning my hands 
I leave it to beaver, she leaving again damn

don't you let it rise again, 
to close the vicious circle going around yourself.

You're cleaning what's already clean
and you don't, still don't know
how

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Cleaning da royal wit lips 
Splash on her face, so many kids


No Can’t kill the feelings in my soul
Your bae she said she wanna roll 
don’t leave

Central London
 to the South-Western parts of the city for my cleaning jobs in offices,

a heavy day, 

and she’s just going home

She’d probably been cleaning somebody’s house, or something like that


And I’m walking back through the bus,

lines, cleaning manically
The bathroom's next and then I'll scribble them illegibly
Put it to a tune on guitar so clumsily
And no ones ever gonne hear it

Growing pains 
Sick of hearing how I’ve changed 
I’ve outgrown you 
I don’t need you 
I’m done pulling all your weight 
Done cleaning up the mess you made

I 've created
Superstars, magical sentences,
I've been cleaning the path so many years.
It seems people can laugh about this,
But invisible waves save

lil cold they waitin for you to come and warm the town won't you
Start cleaning you heard im coming to yo city 
Girl I keep my shit lowkey its several

that I did, it was scenic
I neva met nobody I Eva needed
I neva shed blood that I thought was worth cleaning
The way they be sleepin I swore they was

gotta' die

Ay check, play dirty we cleaning supplies for the ops
Pull up with the broom in the bucket with the mop
Philly bull where I'm from it's cold