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Carousels

mewithoutYou

Catch for Us the Foxes

2004

laying down

Before long I was too cold
And so I took a bus back to the station
I found a letter left by a pay phone 
With no return contact
And it

the earth with our remains
We've turned it to a grave
When we write our final chapter
The letters fade from the page
We're all afflicted
And bound together by

Dear 17, how have you been
I'm writing all these letters but their stuck in my head
Of memories with you by my side sneaking out at midnight just

If you get my letter
Don't bother writing me back
Because I'm headed West from Tennessee
Country built on running railroad tracks
Next stop is

one can free you
From the nightmares you have
No one could feel you
The way I've ever felt
I’ll burst your eyes into flames
So I can give you new ones

went by now here I am in another foxhole in VietNam
And there's a boy from Brooklyn behind a gun
They couldn't send his daddy so they sent his son
(The

Called by nature, mind raised in Asia
Since you was tricked, I had to raise ya
From the cradle to the grave
But remember, you're not a slave
'Cause we

Sweep away the letters lying by the door
Hide away those reoccurring tears once more
Everything is silent
Her room is void and sound
With every

Sweep away the letters lying by the door
Hide away those reoccurring tears once more
Everything is silent
Her room is void and sound
With every

the mornings waking up around night fall
Wish that I was better for you
Reading love letters from you
All by myself
I just really want the best for ya

grow flowers up from my grave
I don't hide the big guns, not like my Hanes
Not like the letter that I found in the safe
When I was 10 I used to think

Letter to My Countrymen

Dr. Cornel West

Mourning In America And Dreaming In Color [Deluxe Version]

2012

game we got to attack it right
Each one of us is headed for the grave
This old crooked world won't be saved by the passive type
This is a letter to my

light
Overwhelmed by the frames
And names written down
In the sand
There is a grave with your innitials on it
And its calling you
Just like the bullet

Lord Abortion

Cradle of Filth

Midian [Bonus Track]

2000

own face
Tear stains upon the drape
I should compare them
To a warm summer's day
But to the letter, it is better
To lichen their names to a grave

both soldiers and police were we

We fought the Boers from 1898 to 1903
From Elands River to Mafikeng, our fallen graves you'll see
If you ever go

a chip that says "30 days clean"

Put gas in the car twice this week
Bought booze with the change from my backseat
Wrote a letter to a friend in jail
I'm

dying by the pack
In an unmarked tomb, I buried an army friend
Letter said Todd was doomed, my joy had met its end

Shakes foundations in my faith
When

really hit her
She loved by the day, and she prayed by tomorrow
That love don't take her to the bottom
Don't take this hatred to your grave
Cut wounds so

Ive been seeking with a tainted lens 
And writing letters on these soggy pages 
While the ink bleeds out from my pen 
Ive been running yea, running

And most of them hoes start
More wars than we do
Circle, cycle, three sixty trifling
When a baby is born somebody else life end
From the birth canal

from the grave they hark,
Lost souls crying out, whispers in the dark.

In her dreams they haunt, voices never rest,

Clara's heart in fear, shadows in

were forced [?]
Niggas act like they don't know where I'm coming from
Niggas act like I'm supposed to stay away from ratchet shit like I ain't from

Cracks in the sky, a new barometer passes by
As we grow cold and gravity has us in a chokehold
I guess you heard, Simon isn't saying anything

BOY SENT TO WAR
HOLY AND SURE
LIVE BY THE LORD
AND DIE BY THE SHORD
INDIAN BRAVES 
LAYED IN THERE GRAVES
FLOWER ARE PLACED 
AND QUESTIONS ARE RAISED