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don't know much of myself
But I know this

I am songs
cnd lust
Some tales that may never rust
So many secrets
Within the sound
Of my name
But no one's

a super keyboard solo.

Emptiness                 1985

If this is the end of it
Then what's the point in it
When you are on another's knee
Your voice

It's all around
And out of bounds
This talk of you and me

We're getting down
And it's causing frowns
For all the bitter souls

They say we've

goodnight
Then ignite the nitrous oxide

No sad songs and no need for the flowers
Hearse that bursts with a screaming diesel power

He looks just like he's

face
I'm doing the best that I can
I'm safer inside of my head
I'm humbling fumbling by
I'm making out here alive
Cuz your story's mostly told if you

a joke it's a farce
Maybe needed a guide

I don't think it's my fault
That I don't feel it all
Wanted this for so long
And it ended like this fucking song

the people know that hip hop is the only one 
How will the people know I've come outside I'm in my zone 
How will the people know that this is foss and in his

Let us dwell into the story of young Manz
Malan kicking beats and chucking really heavy bars
Got intrigued by sound had do it too
But age six, all

a tune that sounds like "Chopsticks" to me
It's  better known as the waltz of the flea
"The Toxic Waltz" is a rock song you see
Don't mention the waltz

make a nigga act funny like Ferrell 
You'll get clipped like we was shooting a movie 
Robbed for your dinero 
I put my trust in my brothers I ain't got

one to doubt
Like water in a drought
I’m there for you
Only loyal to you

Love what I’m about
Know you in a crowd
Lies I allow
How we went south

Wish

Becoming You
Ha ha ha, we float our way through this lonely world, again you say
"It's funny how the years go by when you never stop singing" 

Well

actions (by) projecting fears
Accountability of flaws seen in shadowed mirrors
No lessons to be learned when you can't be responsible
No closure to be had

It's too late it's too late it's too late
To go 
It's too late it's too late it's too late
For sure

You
Isn't this a deja vu 
Ay 
Ou wait 
Just

would be alright with me
This here's a simple song
About a different life and time
Cause all I got is all I need
Let me take you on a little ride

I don't

dancing
There ain't no competitor
Brodie got dreads, so he look like a Predator
Joey for President, fuck all you senators
Watch all my videos, bitch, I’m

for a different outcome
But I know this would just redraw the circle we spawn in and spawn out and spiral since day one

Lover will you not forget me
I

Dead and Gone

A Perfect Murder

Cease to Suffer

Dear Drew,
You blew our flame away
It passed by so fast
I'm writing this song
Despite knowing how it will end.
I write blood covered words
With

Anodyne Dream

GANGgajang

Of Hands and Hearts: Music for the Tsunami Disaster Fund

2005

home
Like a rolling stone
I know what boys like,
I send a message
This is not a love song
Love cats
Get it on
Love street
I've got you
Skin deep
I'm

Last But Not Least

Feeling Left Out

Two to the Chest to Remember One to the Head to Forget

every single song I hear reminds me of you?

Why do I keep doing this to myself
I'm asking these questions
I'll keep staring and screaming up into

soul
Let's keep on grooving

She like to, come again

We can party all night long
You are ready now, when you hear this song
Make sure that drinks are

soul
Let's keep on grooving

She like to, come again

We can party all night long
You are ready now, when you hear this song
Make sure that drinks are

a gentle melody
Love allowed it, so I let it be
Why'd it take so many seasons
Now I found a reason to live for

This is oh-oh-oh-ours (Oh, oh)
This

the sun warms the sky
When it's time for siesta you can watch them go by
Beautiful faces, no cares in this world
Where a girl loves a boy, and a boy loves