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This I Know

Sam & Ruby

Sam & Ruby

Who can say why we, get caught in the thrill of testing ourselves
We've been saying some thing's, that could be crippling & now we need God to heal

Oh, here we are alone
The kids are gone, so just put down the phone

And on and on and on and on
The will is there, but the thrill is gone
But oh, I

she's aroused by the power of the V8
I should have bought this car way back this is great
seeing through the eyes of the dead
while my baby gives me...

Man in Motion

Warren Haynes

Man in Motion

2011

to see
Day by day

Just what he's gonna be
He's here, he's gone
He's moving on
What do you expect the boy to do
He's just a fire burning

A storm

HOOK)
Now could you tell me all 
Why why
The hood is so crazy

We were like blood

But we don't speak often 
Lately 

It's a new year 
Don't be

your mind with this
I know what kindness is, you just be blind to it bitch
Dwayne couldn’t hit this rock bottom 
Jay Tatum, take a look what I taught ‘em

And under pale ghostly light
Witness the spirits of the night

The fire has died out
The air brings no sound
The pagan night is gone
Cast out by the Sun

their way
Parent your kids of streets will
Not involved in your cheap thrills
I don't care bout how he she him her or they feel
The politics is getting

The killing spree is over
And the thrill is gone
No one can find me now
I'll be dead by dawn
What was I thinking
When all your thoughts were on the line
And now

What is my motive?
I don't really know it
Is it money? Is it love?
Earn the same way I blow it
Living life in the moment and I know it
Don't just get

My name is david smith I live in a working class town 
In the north region of the east midlands
My wife's name is susan smith and we've been appily

of course
Ya daughter love me kuz she kno I’m that boy yea
That thrill that we feel...it is real no distill
I get it ready when you willing ayye
Make you pop

see in your eyes
You are dying inside
Your heart cries

I refuse to believe
That its over now
This steady thrill has gone
Substituted by silence somehow

Change is all we are, stagnation is a myth
Pleasure, pain and pondering the remnants of the brisk
Experiences we've gone through are but seasons in

Change is all we are, stagnation is a myth
Pleasure, pain and pondering the remnants of the brisk
Experiences we've gone through are but seasons in

shit on my plate
It's my fate I'ma get so great 
They used to just underestimate 
But the only fuck I give is about the music I create 

Shooting for

Time moves slowly by, reflecting rivers in your eye
There is no way to hide the many lonely tears you've cried
But if you wish to feel love then I'll

back
I don't want you gone
I just want to live forever
In that summer long
They say nostalgia can kill
But looking back is just a thrill - still
I'm

it too tricky or  too risky
I should have stayed where i was found

Dip it low on & on -the thrill is gone
Dip it low - pick up the phone
There is no

burned or drop funk heavy, every line get a plus
Like Chevy you can tell by the grill
Crack a smile then cook em is real
They still over looking, fuck it

all night packing tree in the chill bong
Pumping through the speakers is your favorite Cypress Hill song

Don't tell me that the thrills gone, I'm

to see me suffering
Let bygones be bygones, that’s the way it is
We buy guns to demise our enemies so be gone
Those were the school days, bullies always

You’ll find those cheap thrills
Play my favourite song over and over and over again
Home is where are house used to be
Its only when you have nothing that

to kill all of these thoughts
It's gon' be a thrill
It won't kill the dream still stuck in the ville
Yeah
Not going for last
Not gone for long
Soon I'll hit