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hair
Baby we got no plans
We got all day to share
Baby we got time
We can talk all night
Baby take your time
Cuddled in fur blankets
Watching the tide

Change the Key

7 Seconds

Good to Go

1999

great

Some people crave too much
Drama
Caused by someone, something, all for what?
A psychological trauma
Without a choice, sometimes that's all

Grey skies, yellow shores
Hands in the breeze
Steady moving in a line
Queen by the sea
Monday calling, better run
Stuck in between
Yellow mellow neon

How long have you been treading water?
How much water has filled your lungs?
Crippled by your own trepidation
Fighting, still fighting
To stay afloat

Waving through a 2nd story
Feels a little cold today
Took your hand and it made me warmer
Autumn wind it blows my way

Catch a glance of all

Plan your own life like you&039;re a movie star
Don&039;t you know that we&039;re all dreamers
twinkle twinkle can&039;t you see
Need you need you but

Met you back then 

I try to hide
But there no place to go
Without you by my side
I'd rather be alone

Knowing you're out there
Being all that you can

to the stars
A Portal to a Fractal Universe

Expanded Optics
Awareness raising

Unleashed by the sap
Extracted from the pinecone
The experience takes place in

of view
What is my life
but looking for a reckoning?
We’re all looking for 
a place that we can call a home
We're all making plans
maybe we will be

Old

adicción, puta madre, I had no idea

(Yeah)
The best of me is gone
All my future plans are gone
(Yeah)
With life, bitch, I am done
I'll be gone by dawn
(Yeah)

your presence, need your company
I don't need nothing when it's you and me
Know you do anything, not to be lonely
I don't wanna be by myself when it's

while she made plans
She was waiting for him to die

Mexico the remnant within your bosom lies
Your temples broke, your mountains smoke
While all your

Another Fuck You Song

Against All Authority

Live at the Fireside Bowl [2005]

on the inside of a
 structure built on bribes. Elitest inner-circle holding decisive power over a
Nation more corrupt by the hour. Money hungry business man, he's

us live

Let us live without
Telling us what to do
That's all you care about
We're tired of being used by you
We all just feel abused by you
Why can't

I tried again and again and again
I keep falling short was it all done in vain
Might as well say take me back to the past
They saying relationships

Just keeps reminding us of the struggles
They start pulling up pictures
Of us getting hit
By dogs and firehoses and all that
You know like, my daughter

A dream of landscapes
Exotic and rich
A single straight trunk with
Brown, coarse flaky bark
My imagination
pulls me there
Made no plans to travel

All My Tomorrows

Joe Derise

Sings and Plays the Jimmy Van Heusen Anthology, Vol. 4

1989

Today I may not have a thing at all
Except for just a dream or two
But I've got lots of plans for tomorrow
And all my tomorrows belong to you

at Charles' house to plan it out the ring and run route
Pigs drove by charles' house, lookin' for our mischief crew
Jerry grabs a piss warm coke and shakes it

Surrounded by souls
Its sounding alone 
Feel like I'm getting closer 
But my eyes feeling closed 
That's all that we know 

Been up for some days 
Been

these tears define who I am
I'll rise above it all, take control of my plan

Defense
Strong and grand
Chasing down the dream
With that winning hand


Coaches' voices heard
Action with each word
Game plan all laid out
Victory's our

Shards of Life

Street Dogs

Fading American Dream

2006

and sudden change conjure family strife
Is there any hope at all for a return to normal life?

Is there solace in condolence or just deeper pain dug up?

plan today for tomorrow 

They be like live your life today forget tomorrow 
You'll broke no debate
No where to borrow 
Don't you worry about today