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on the asphalt
I remember our last talk
Back stabbers and snakes in the grass
Make for a fast walk
Ha
It'll all be over
It'll all be o
Shit
Won't have to
Non
Non

want, a better war than Lincoln's?
A people with no power
Bet you that metaphor won't sink in 

You're a slave to luxury
All chained down to a fantasy

had turned out the light

So I walked down the street where we all used to meet But it was all dark and quiet When I got picked up by a Cadillac He said

life still goes on
Sista Sista, je t'ai gardée dans mon cœur
cnd love still lives on

Someday when I go back
To the place we met, hitch hiking

Please Don't Go

Brodie

Brodie/Glasshead [Split LP]

pray she's not headed down a one way street headed the wrong way

So time went by everything was great
We moved in together I saw then no mistakes
One

ride for u 
Baby i wan slide for u 
But chu keep dat otha nigga up on side of u
Down like Geronimo
Hurdles down like dominos
I aint only here so i can

Stay by my side,
I wont let you go
Come on and ride
I just wanna unwind with you baby
And leave this city behind with you baby
Follow my lead
The sun

appease the world with the 
Statement tomorrow they can hear the 
Good news that Brian is he let
Them all down he finally got what he
Deserved but no I wont

Fearful to speak with our hearts
For through our lives we are marked by scars
Yes, life is full of suffering,
Pain won´t let go so easily
Yet the ones who

Stare Out the Window

Color Theory

Now Music for Pop People, Vol. 1

Someone watching over me 
And that something is 
Supposed to happen now 
If it's all by design 
Keep on watching 
I won't let you down.

It stabbed me in the chest like the pimp prudent's knife into poor wandering Beckett under a mother of pearl sky.
At the back of the wall I bawled

intent,

I was walking by when Sydney caught my eye,
My jaw had to sink right through,
That's when someone grabbed me by the back of my neck,
And said boy

you
And you won't sleep in my bed... anymore

It seemed like a dead-end
Even when I was seven
To sing for this country
With your hands up to heaven

don't want to hear
Just grin back at fate when it's smiling
The headsman won't forget

Expectations constitute the failures
As we pray to have the world

the walls come tumbling down
When they do I'll be right behind you
So glad we've almost made it
So sad they had to fade it
Everybody wants to rule

To Whom It May Concern

Lisa Marie Presley

To Whom It May Concern

2003

Momma wants you to swallow this down. 
It's gonna make you sit still and listen. 

I'm sorry, children, you don't have the choice. 
Your parents gave

And she wont get fucked up cuz uh uh just got her makeup done
And shes got a refund check
Claiming that shes got her best friend's back
Telling white lies,

gate 
Will you guide me the way? 
Hitch 'n hiking with gigantic thumbs 
Nine months drowned in hail 

I'm heading back to London 
But my heart won't feel

the final hour
Lake Shore Drive cruising minding my mind
Pulled over many times most when it's night time
See I'm from the Chi home of the stop bys
Pull your

Get up on Sunday, put on your shirt and tie
Make sure your wife's dress falls well below her thigh
Grab the kids by the hand and walk proudly inside

but a bag of
Reese's Pieces half-eaten and unfolded by the steps
I got call on my radio - static made me check on the door

"Check-Check!" - suit-up in

by the hour
It never stops
Bodies dropping every day
Man that's a sad song
It won't be long
Because I see the wake up
Now we got the whole world shook

the promises I kept but she won't know
Running from the way we felt
I never want to go home
We'd rest out heads in silly places
Backs turned against our sunburnt

coming and it won’t let down
So fresh
Ahh ahh, Ahh ahh
So fresh
Ahh ahh, Ahh ahh
So fresh
I can’t contain this beast that’s made his house a home inside me