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Sparkling Time
Music and Words Irina Millbery

1.	It is true Christmas spirit
When twinkly lights and sparkly decorations
Are welcoming, are

truth revealed

I'm on overload and I don't care
I'm at red alert and I ignore it
I'm on overload, a psycho-scare
I'm at razor's edge and dance before it

Aston
Look girl idk how you do It
You be leaking these fluids
I'm deep in your body I'm keeping It fluent
I'm right by your ear I be speaking into It
She

mad then i'm glad shit i'm crazy i'm smoking out that bag another half i'm candy painting toss my brother bag we like eli manny painting

Yeah i want it

those
We keep it real tight, ah, never lettin' go, ah
Blowin' through the city, yeah, pull up with no pity, yeah
Grippin' on the wheel, yeah, my music

to find out who I am as an artist
Bad Energy keep that to yourself, I don't really want it
My mom said I'm way too honest
Fake friends always make fake

fuckin loud
Like my gas
Your music Ass (Ass)
Got your bitch up in the back
Got your bitch up in the back
Girlie want my cock
I can't never fucking stop
I'm

the burner, he
Gon' need a graft, bitch
Black lives matter? Then prove it
Grab a black Glocker
Make them coppers face the music
They try to tell me, "Mikey
But

Pound

Arcwelder

Xerxes

1994

it and quit forget the pride that you leave behind it
While we still can
And we'll end pound

Hit it and quit it
While we still can
And we'll end pound

Last Dance at the Last Chance

Vince Bell

Texas Plates

1999

it was the last dance
at the last chance
on that rough and dusty road.
lotsa moon sky,
lotsa wide eye among the crowd.
lotsa cowboy touching

3.) INTO THE FLAMES 
(Music & Lyrics By James Durbin)

V1
I see your eyes  Have seem to ve lost their sweet surrender
I fear we have passed the point

“Thanking You”

	                  Words & Music By: Armen Balyan

Verse 1:

Been through so much in my life
With the strength of my god
I made it

that's how my time's spent 
Then I reached for a guitar cable 
	
I think a quota of talent we each get 
And if we squander it well we ask for regret  
But

FRONT PORCH AT THIS PANORAMIC VIEW
I CAN SIT AND WATCH THE FIELDS FILL UP WITH RAYS OF GOLDEN SUN
OR WATCH THE MOON LAY ON THE FENCES, LIKE THAT'S WHERE

ain't gonna die, yuh
Ballin' in versailles, yuh

Ballin' in dubai, yuh
Wait, that was a lie, yuh
I'm just passing by, yuh
Don't even know why, yuh

been a shy kid, no fibbing, so this music forever payback to those that who ridded, aye

Anytime, anytime
You know I would give you mine, give you mine

by plumes of white vapour from the cryogenic boosters. And if we turn slightly in this direction, you’ll notice behind me that there are thousands

Shoutout to Chris for the taste of decadence
We coming for you bitch niggas necks and this beat is evidence
I'm Fathomed by the fact that they

twist of fate is never by rivers end flourish in the things that make you
Present days and i'm late too
Cypress tree with the sweetest scent
Read again

here and let this system oppress
Share this shit and get involved, start a fuckin' movement
We can't fight on our feet but we can fight through music

We

yuh 
Even if I tried, yuh 
I ain't gonna die, yuh 
Ballin' in versailles, yuh 

Ballin' in dubai, yuh 
Wait, that was a lie, yuh 
I'm just passing by

moments prior to your fall
You're drinking and smoking and you're having a ball
But now it seems like no one cares
About your music or your hair

Want

That's the goal by the time they read my eulogy 

Everybody gotta go 
I don't wanna know 
Everybody gotta go 
I don't wanna know 
Everybody gotta go 
Well

you wouldn't do it
And now I'm coping by music
When I saw you I went home and started breaking down 
I couldn't deal with the fact that I'm gone loose