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Peer Pressure

Mobb Deep

Juvenile Hell

1993

a piece of the action
But my sober state of mind won't let it happen
So twenty-four-seven it's the number one stresser
Dealin with the peer pressure

could be angry
Something going wrong cause this aint me
How the hell I live
When all my brothers still dying by my side
Thoughts like a dog need to take

Umbra

Karnivool

Sound Awake

2009

I'll follow you home

Wake me with a bottle 'cross the head
I'll sleep 'til it's over and I'm sober again

Safe
Well I don't feel so safe here

to the pace set by Time
Led by the Reins of Life

Hear me, perfect symphony of endless strife
Beyond the limit of the single form
I live in a never-ending gyre

I’ve been
I’m still there
How can we live one step at a time?
Trace these memories that won by the stars in their eyes
Hot blood, I believe the warmth

We used to dance without shoes
On the broken glass of our lives
We’ve never changed the steady routes
That run across – out – into
Our sweetest home

heart to ice
I will never be 
Able to live a normal life 

Forever

All this time I’ve been alone
Dealing with shit by myself
Feelings die, muscles grow
I

I just want us to feel something new
If I falter
Guided by the ways of my youth
If I bother
Finding a way to be your muse
So I'll alter
My approach

my muse
I could study you
In all your ways
You've got a point of view
I could live in
For days
I wanna be the next page
I wanna be in first place
If

to say, that even on my sober days
I'm caught in a haze, I live my life in a daze won't go away
I been feelin like my minds gone, don't think it's ever

me form the fall
Into the oblivion
Years are going by and there is still no one
With whom I have had passionate and sleepless nights
Of lovin',

you. 

I recognize you never lose
Remembering all the lives you bruised 
With dreams of being the only muse
You broke them down

Maybe they loved you

a pic so they can say they have a flick of the time
That I was lit before I ever got rich
Imma muse not a mute not amused by a fluke
And I'm the soothe

Here are the notes of a dirty, old man
The portrait of the artist they called Aikk
Latest muse to Andre Aciman
I'll tell the story then I'll call it

fuck all the rules 
I am my own muse 
When the fire comes let it come 
It comes 
Don't run away from it 
Embrace it 
Live it 
Fuel the fire 

Chorus:

Unapproachable
But not by any means
My mind goes to places
Not dark or nothing
Just to the start of something
Just to push a button
Spark a fuse
Meet a bad chick

That summer we wrote a thousand songs
And dreamed up a thousand more
Found our muse every afternoon
Packed it up most mornings by four
These memories

on all night long, deception starts and fits
Talking heads scripted by spiders, call fallen faithless to commit
The bricks of our lives build their tower

i trust
I don't need nobody else
She is soo amazing
Her face just like like a muse
Everytime i see her face my dome fills up with ideas
All the things

Looks like another rainy day
Try to stay sober so you’ll stay
Then get fucked up so I feel sane
But I manage, yeah I manage
I don’t get panicked

a mystery, beings coexisting
Lay my head by the dying the dead
And the thriving all our worlds colliding
Sacrifice and tithing
Chakras aligning
Cut from

I don't wish death on myself but I don't wanna live long
Mama said life without a wife isn't fun
But it looks like women have fun by breaking my heart

You live your life by the window
Open up, let the sun know
You were born for the work life
Greet the world with a fake smile
Listen to me closer babe

than the sky
Don't kill them all
I'll swear to fall
Back into your blood red mind
Don't steal the light
Don't lose your fright
You live off the world we