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Penning these verses and eight
The penmanship I exude is of dystopian taste
Characterized by world issues full
Of drama
my suitcase and move on
By dawn I'll be gone
Hop on that train
I got nowhere to go
Get off in the middle of the night
I'm a Hobo feeling low
Another
around my way. Another one shot down,
slain, while the cop got praise.
It's hard to maintain when they supposed to protect
us. You or me could be the next
the old Chuck Berry's - 78's and all
I sat by my record player
Playing every note they played
I watched them all on TV
Making every move they made
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
another heart (to have and hold)
All I want is a friend I can talk to (soul to soul)
Oh soul to soul (soul to soul)
Like an album on a shelf
Tired
seen
I spent all my time tryin' to find a new direction
But I lost my mind
One bullet at a time
I used to stand up tall
And greet the world with my
We're going in a direction
As never happened before
(When you get autumn in the world)
No chance to discuss, no
Autumn has come in the world
I don't want
I never was afraid of the future
My first breath came, then another
I was not afraid
Love was in my every move, every motion
Love was all I knew, til
and queen of the nighttime world
And now the dreams are near and the conscience clearing
Crazy about your love
Another change of direction
directions
I got em
We all gotta go there
You'll know when you're
Next in line
The only way out is through it
It's by design
Welcome to Rock Bottom
Some days
I
scream
Cant E.T. till the whole team routine
Eating poutine, where the spare change be a cheese
Couple hundred thousand
I’m surrounded by strong men,
[unknown singer]
Love is like water, flowin, flowin every which way
When you think it's flown one direction
It does, it does go the other
dont need direction only guided by my mental
I take off like a rocket from a launchpad all sad before they wasnt with me now they with you
But they was
this the finger, or just another fist?
Is the kingdom, or just a hit-and-miss?
I miss direction most in all this desperation
Is this what they call
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
Right outa this world (by you by you)
I wanna be loved by you by you by you by you
I used to have a little address book
With a collection
Till I looked
The famine in streets
Young cats just be handling heat
Don't speak another word on how it's hard
Unless you pointing me in the direction of the Lord
We know
Pass it by
Cuz I'm needing direction
Needing direction
To a better wonderland
But who could understand
I'm needing direction
Needing direction, Oh
Cuz
problems, i just try to outlive them
I understand who i am and that's the greatest riddle
So you and your world can only scare me by a little
I am not civil,
today
I strap out, step out in every direction
Glock, TECs, jimmy hats, in case I need protection
So I Land Cruise, pump sounds, play out wanna be's
habits
Get too high on another planet
It wasn't by mistake every night I was planning
Take over the world I'll be the last Man standing
I know you can't
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