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Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Two pistols shooting in the night
Get your dander up for a fight
(Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I'd rather

will never feel no sorrow
For I know that always the Lord is there

If you're looking for a friend
You found a friend in me
I will be your friend, Till

Initiative

Jersey

Fueled By Ramen: Feed Your Ears, Vol. 1

2002

feet deep tonight
Sleeping...
She's got old bones and dirty coffins
They can't be better than broken homes
Lonely fossil lying in the cold

Old Bones and Dirty Coffins

Jersey

Generation Genocide

2004

feet deep tonight
Sleeping
She's got old bones and dirty coffins
They can't be better than broken homes
Lonely fossil lying in the cold

never had a name that didn't cause them insecurity
Most Hero's that I know are living solely in obscurity
Where inferiority is plaguing to the mind

We're outnumbered, torn asunder
All the unsuspecting faces gaze up to the sky
Roll out the red carpet, open your arms wide
Line up with your welcome

Stay

Bellefire

Spin the Wheel

2004

to tell you how it feels
To wake up in the night without you here
So wrap your arms around me
Show you how you miss me
Say you know how I feel
Stay

Hello Dear

Splendid

Have You Got a Name for It?

1999

and breathe in
By the time I count to ten your awake
And you look so, so fresh from the pillow
And the blood hasn't reached your cheeks yet

Hello baby

is lit up with plans and I can feel you glowing out rom the screens
I'm still thinking of your face and I've been dreaming in the dark of ways

I

It's the late nights
When I can't sleep
And the early mornings
When I think you're next to me
The quiet moments
By myself
That I miss you the most

I

November

Safe and sound in each other's arms
if only for a little while
'til we're found by the search parties
that dictate our two very different

ther on the wall by his beer can collection
The confederate flag hangin' from the ceiling
Karaoke king, poker dealing, wanna try your luck with me

Art Club

Aceyalone

Hip Hop and the World We Live In

2002

why'know
Yeah it's true, aight..

I refuse to take part, in any lesser art - felt
Break your little hip-hop art and watch you melt
First assignment, evoke

Debris

Counterparts

The Difference Between Hell and Home

2013

wasted. You wrap yourself around me, but I can only sense your presence. You're nothing but a carcass. I've never felt more alone than I did on those nights

Trapped inside these walls got a lot on my mind
I was out here in the streets you was peepin through the blinds
Looking in the mirror tryna hold back from

shake motivation out of your bones
I know what it's like when everyone left by the time you're awake
So you're stuck with the familiar, feeling alone

I spend the month of october
Drinkin smokin can't get sober now
That its over
Every waking hours torture
Sleep in dreamin
I would wake up and see you

I just can't sleep unless I eat my pain
I watch the cells until my teeth fall out
And when I get excited hold me down
When you can't get it up just

of here
Here, here
Let’s get out of here

Let’s get out of here
Let’s get out of here

I’ll kiss your face on the street in the daylight
When were far away

Honeysuckle growing out in the side yard
Living in the room where they used to park cars
Watching light move on the ceiling as they all drive by

to feeling low

There is a so fine line
Built to give way by design
You walk at your own risk
of being left out in cold
Or so I've been told
Guess I haven't

other song

So let me just start by saying thank you
To go 10k on my first debut
Its really like a dream coming true
Got me in your head bitch im shampoo

They find some comforting love 
in the reflection above

And I keep on searching for your blue eyes
Mine are like wood
Like the ground and all that’s

nihilism suits me well
Honey, I sleep better if I just don’t care
I know that you still believe you’ll make a change
Call me when it’s done so I can pat your