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and trees
Well thats according to them gay hippies!
He was actually fed to Bill Gates to eat!

And I broke down and cried and I
Prayed to God, "Jesus will you

The group ventures through the
Woodlands towards Shinrin
Pursuing peril to replace with
Peace once again ghael once moved mountains
But how years

I Will Survive

ct first I was afraid
I was petrified
Kept thinking I could never live
Without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights

and the fame
You gon get any B
(Nigga this ain't magic)
And they say I'm a mummy's boy
Well she a Queen and I'm proud
To get my mummy's love
(Louder)
Lately my

Been lonely for a while
Time flies by the dial
Years gone through in the shining moon
Glitter on me with a bit of glue

Woah, woah
Slow it down
Can't

that you agree
The sky it is blue for now
As the years go by you know it could change
What if the sky turned green
Would you pinch yourself and hope it's

got nothing but, religion
Raised by Dawgs now I'm a Christian
Used to be the shit like Lipton
I was a bad boy like a piston
Time is ticking, you all

I'm not what you wanted, but I'm what you need
I'm by your side, cuz lately you don't walk so well
It's a cold world indeed, I respect your space

Floating away, zero gravity
We lost control
Like living up to some nineties
Rock'N'roll

We'll we ever grow out of presumptuous nobility?
We're

Standing at the edge, I cannot follow you further
Goodbyes are carried like prayers on the wing
Evening tide rolls in, blue green reflections echoing

Well these days roll by on their sameness wheel
Yeah the sun goes down
And the neighbors do their cheers
I think maybe I'll call Jesse for a bit
Go

the night playing Usher
The things I took for granted, the truth hurts
Miss the times it was plimsolls, p.e and blue shirts
Now some friends have passed away

And I often wear blue light-blocking glasses, they cut out junk light
I have a quartz crystal that I place next to me while I'm editing photos
I work by

ran out before a beech
Our innocence now out of reach
Her lips so blue and skin so pale
Swaying from a branch so frail

The smell of death hangs in

Progression. Give Me Possession With intent When you Supplied it? Got Damn Cowards, The Red and The Blue. Give Me 100 Years Just for telling you the Truth.

rather die than get caught by the feds
Watch it burn down, turn the page,
I need to let go now
Slow down, got a few years before I go out
So imma make it

said, "I'm sorry to give you this news"
Outside it seems I'm doing fine
But really I'm a bit confused
I got the blues, this sposed to be a celebration

is thin
And it's always cold in the wintertime
But we can always begin by a dry lakebed in the summertime
We'll fly around on my lunar bike
And you're

to make
Amarillo by mornin' sun
Well, I'm makin' somethin' also
And I don't know what it is yet
I don't have to know 'cause I know
I got a killer

You were the best thing
That ever happened to me
And for the first year
We were happy at least
Making love by the East Coast
You always felt alone
So

Hell of young but I'm hot
Then a blue flame
Keep it in the dark
But I ain't Bruce Wayne
Every time something up
They give my crew blame
I don't like

day
(Reparations, reparations)
Which we intend to bring into existence
By any means necessary

Where my forty acres and a mule?
Where my education
We

and years had passed with nothing said
and I never tried, and I don't know why
But I forget a bit too much, and well you know I'm shit at keeping in touch

that red and blue showed up he didn't have a prayer
Quarterback boy ran for the hills Mary stood by Johnny's side
He told her girl I ain't no good, but