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My Foolish Heart

Unlinked Artist

Kenton Portraits

2006

The night is like a lovely tune
Beware my foolish heart
How white the ever constant moon
Take care my foolish heart

There's a line between love

I can't light no more of your darkness
All my pictures seem to fade to black and white
I'm growing tired and time stands still before me
Frozen here

Started out with shaky hands
Paper smooth
It's where I stand
Lines and swirls to understand
From Beijing
I'm learning grand

Every stroke
A story

the earth will be burning
The last white point star is a trap for the master

The doctor is dying
The doctor is dying
The doctor is dying
The doctor is dying

Spanish sun
That's no way to treat a tourist, I'm a guest in your country
And by the time the wait was over my vacation was done
I ain't even get to walk

Got punch lines like a time card
Here to save the day like I ride on a white horse
Prince Charming
A lot of witches want him
Got to keep my energy

the change
I already dreamed that I had the fame
Red and white coupe like a candy cane
Pop a perc, it feel like Bruce Wayne
Chop a brick like I'm Tsung

In a world of curves and lines
I find joy in my design
Ink flows free from my hand
Letters form at my command

Swirls and swoops in black and white

chains that bind me
But I'll fall so easily
Cause at times the lion gets me

In a desperate last chance for hope and salvation
I throw it all on the line

King of the night
The morning never comes
The morning never comes

Strings of white
Lines of glory
And the morning never comes

Help through currency

real niggas I can ride for
Black man's black 40 cal, black Tahoe
Black driver, white Rolls Royce, real nigga
I'm the ho's choice
Conversations with Meek

King of the night - The morning never comes - The morning never comes

Strings of white, Lines of glory, And the morning never comes
Help through

King of the night
The morning never comes
The morning never comes

Strings of white
Lines of glory
And the morning never comes

Help through currency

a memory
Crossin' lines, am I gonna make it to the other side
Or do I have to chase it?

Oh, I speak loud but don't hear my voice
Ten feet down doesn't

The time you've got alone 
To stand the damn road

We sing goodbye
By letting it pass by
'Cause every single time
We wasted on a life 

We always fall

The numbers through the roof and sky
Don't look too surprised look through the lines
We makin' moves and strides, groves and vibes I'm too alive
These hoes

Wait

Steve Forbert

Alive on Arrival/Jack Rabbit Slim

2013

Wait till the snow falls down on the doorstep
Wait till the branches make cracks on the sky
Wind at your window, screams while you sleepy
You live

Walking into Clarksdale

Jimmy Page

Walking into Clarksdale

1998

privileged and worse

Oh, mama please
Don't cry for me
Tears to the river
Tears to be free

Now I see twelve white horses
Walking in a line
Moving

right
By the end of the night
With the brush witches who live in the white
It's been a long night
To the mid and to kill the evil times
To murder and kill

I fall asleep on the forest floor
Because when I awake I forget your face
Spend summer days
Down by the lake
The White Hot Moon remembers you

I want

Baby Doll

Soft Cell

Keychains & Snowstorms: The Soft Cell Story

2018

the clothes that are grimy with age
Rubbing down the skin that is white and cold
And the sticking plasters that cover up the holes

She stared at by a man

your views
The red flags are raising
I just wish you were honest
About this
The clouds start coming over
The rain will start to fall and pour
Then by

So fall in line and call me Dr. Murray, how I'm dropping mikes
Like Bon and Clyde with how often I've got you robbed and swiped, see
You're as soft

When the truth offends
We lie
And forget it's even there

But we won't stand
Idly by
While the world believes you affairs

You're so broken
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