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and you know 
You walk the line 

Don't you look so fine 
Don't you look so fine 

Tell me, tell me 
Which one am I to be 
The good son, the one
Who knows?

the phrase, it's a phase
Get a move on while we're decomposing
You're cryin' for the bottle And  the curtain is closing
Am I imposing or lightin' the truth

But one more day hearing you yelling
I just hear and you go on screaming
That’s enough for who I am
Go back to your life I’ll get back to freedom

The descendance of all divinity

Years have gone by and still my life extends
But every day inching closer to promised land
With this child I am now released

teeth
This is just as flout, really this is

Fauna on crying argue more and more
At the end the lion strongly takes the floor
By myself I am eating only

I land on a spring, and am thrusted back
To no understanding
A rude awakening, has been shot down
By the man, who once known as mad

required
Accept and adapt only thing admired
Wonder why so freaking tired

You’ll say I am crazy, 
Don’t talk shady, 
He’s not right, 
What a joke, 
Auto

I watched from a distance
as you lit up the room
surely I am not the only one
who sees the light that comes from you
and although you lost your voice

of the obsolete) 
A sacrifice to what end?
Faculties usurped by intangible antagony

Swept up in this adverse paranoia 
Who has fallen prey, am I among the damned?

Find myself
I want to find myself
I want to know who im am, and why im here
Whats my purpose………
Everything is so gray sometimes, and im pretty

free ma people go home Mr president free IDPs, 


Am saddened by the plight of my people in Benue,Nasarawa, Taraba, no Nigeria citizen deserves to be

into new eras, laugh it off 
But i am found still caught in raging thoughts 
Of your demise 
Just guess who poured the poison in your chalice 
Held high

Good things come to those who waits
Good is love and love is you
Captured in a frame
Black and white I am colourblind
Binding what is lost in mind
Put

Hey, who are you out there
Spitting fire
Down by the raging shore
Waves get higher
The sound of fear does roar
Ears get wider
Sky turns to darker

I am lucky to be a metaphor for no one


c Greek philosopher takes the path of least resistance
The bronze corporation age dawns 

In board rooms,

BLACK BRIDGE HOME 
Written and Performed by Gone Marshall (ASCAP)
Em  G   D    C (sus) 
Don't want to wake up with you in my mind in my mind
I regret

Forgotten who I am
Consumed by my mistakes
Distance offers no hand
Echoes of the words left unsaid

I never got to say goodbye
Hey, goodbye

thoughts to understand
Two lives begin to make a plan
The color you painted that ugly nightstand
For a while every guy who walked by I saw...but you
It's you

at the principal’s office for to deny her faith
And politely she replied ma’am I can’t do a thing like that
Cause Jesus you see Jesus saved me and I’ve been purchased

the wind
Dying in the night and the cruelty of dreams
And we always woke up in the light
Of a vanishing gleam
Now in your eyes I can see who I am
If destiny

they good reasons
For why I am swimming
Timely came
To weave
Promises of dawns
Hold this height
Once my heart
Now a rock
Times like waves
Who is saved?

that lays ahead
So won't you ever see what's become of me?
Who I am, but you aren't here
I wish that you would be a little proud of me
Or if you could

gat my attention
All over the nation sweet luvin session we got ya attention

I am loved by the one above
Greater is he who inside of me

from the meeting place
Of eyes and hands

Oh all i am is a need to hold a hand
Of anyone who will let me not understand
Oh hold on, don't make me