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an island, do you not see that I need you?
As you need me

A year, months, any weekend
Is no match for my loyalty
I'm sweet, jumping to your defence

and eight months go
She's got your eyes, and little pink clothes

Straight up electric, I'm talking take your breath it
Feels like time just stopped
You kiss

the mystic
So sadistic

Better half a century passed on later
Thought I'd be the next curator of this story
Fifteen months not faltered once
Victorian dunce

Springtime in the month of May
Old man winter's gone away. 
Froggy sits upon the ground, 
But pretty soon he's gonna hop around. 
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When I was a little bitty girl just up off the floor,
We used to go down to grandma's house every other month or so.
We had chicken pie, country ham,

my mood

'Cause I'm so done
Ain't had a house in a whole month
Signed up for lust 'cause I throw love
Thrown up
I think my vice got control

that case
Ain’t nobody would’ve thought I could pass that stage
Took me 12 months to get out the dark place
Dem de ask Wetin de worry me
Because they

There were tears streaming down your face
And I remember so clearly
Just a few months on 
I still think about that day
How you did something to me

your lips (your lips)
I knew I had to hit up your line
You got me sleeping restless (oh)

It's been six months that you spent alone (alone)
You're

Yeah, I couldn't show what I blow in a month
I made it out from cookin' O, so, I stunt
I'm pourin' lean, I take his hoe out to lunch
I made a killin'

Eight months of almost
Of getting too close
It's always on your terms, but they are never fair
You say, "Good morning"
And call me "baby"
You're

I was on my late shift listening to Tay Swift
Tryna shake this lack of motivation
Seven months wasted, getting impatient
'Cause the spot under my

Maybe the following week or next month, you know

I didn't know where I was until a month or so later
When I woke up saw the quilt of steam rise off the radiator
Sweatin' through the layers,

From Vung Tau riding Chinooks to the dust at Nui Dat, 
I'd been in and out of choppers now for months. 
But we made our tents a home, VB and pin-ups

calls (ha)
No credit (ha)
Got a platinum song for every day of the week
Gold plaque for every day of the month, forget it
I whipped pain, can't forget

in a while
I said fuck it I gotta keep going
Put on for the ones that been holding me down (grrah)
I done ran up a dub in a month
I'm a young lil'

on repeat
Found a keeper falling deeper
Then the bottom of my drink
In three months it's gonna end
But I'm the best I've ever been

I'm seein' summer

things long, I could make things long
Got a new wrist watch
Every month I buy me one 'cause they offer me one
Never been a man that's called me son

don't deserve you and I never will, you know it's true
But just for the record, you an angel, so nobody do
Haven't written shit for 'bout a month until

On the seventh day
On the seventh month
Seven doctors say
I was born for good luck
And that you'll see
I got seven hundred dollars
So don't you mess with me

We had a good run, had a hell of a time
In just three short months you were the one
Thought you'd always be mine
I couldn't make you move but I

Got the news just last month
That I am exhausting and you're not in love
Didn't say it in those words
But I know how your tone works
You're MIA,

whole block look like a ghost town
Low down, she let me fuck
Robbed her brother a month ago
Took him for his shit then fucked his sister
That's a double