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the sadness I hide inside
Enjoy my sorrow
Wouldn't be surprised if you laughed at my tears
As they stain my shirt
Write a verse
Temporarily takes

power, greed
Envy, power, greed

It can't be
It can't be

They should make a song out of that
A little happy tune
For kids
To cleverly repeat on the street

the world around the clock
Pit stop, parking lot
The barbeque just for the ride
Jeepers creepers what's that sound?
I'm the nightmare in my town
You see how

goodies
I wanna share ‘em all with you

Saviya and baklava
Cookies for Christmas
Donuts for Chanukah

Songs we remember
Lights that sparkles
Red and green

of your silent song
A quest for knowledge, taking flight, where ancient dreams and futures throng
You bridge the gap, between the then, the now,

It's in your laugh or in your smile, it's alright, it's alright
A melody that stays awhile, oh yes, oh yes
Whatever puts you in the vibe, it's

we've been

It feels wrong to sing the words in this song
When I have had such a charmed existence
But I am still haunted by longing, and loss
Anxiety,

how the game's played
Man, cheat codes are useless, the final boss too
There's nothing that I can say to prepare you
For this mash of rotten rhymes we

Favorite song is ruined by memories
Captured on your father's old polaroid (ed)
up exes making excuses
Losing love is just making enemies
Closer than your

a cauldron deep,
Dreaming of what’s to be.
Oh mother Hel, 
We gather by your well
And give thanks 
For the waters you bring;
When the blood of the moon 
Upon

She said baby we're back
I said well how 'bout that
Well boy, do you understand me?
I turned around, nearly spit my whiskey
But then her eyes

Neon after tamperd with
Mistaken for an alchemist
But a shaman just has skills to list

Fazers clear the waste
Erasers take mistakes of hearing lyrics

with my heart racing
All I've got to show are these songs
With the streams on the low
Seems dim, need that growth
Light beams, for my growth
From

Find myself struggling to remember
Any lyrics to nothing else matters
A song old as dirt and the devil
But the sentiment is clear as ever
Times have

Coal. oil. And. natural gas
Fossil fuels. We burn. On mass
At the power plant, quick. as a flash
Energy is sent to us for our cash
 
Non renewable

we're ready for some more well Gerry plays a jig while Paddy sings a song Glengarry is the pipeband that we cheer for all night long, and we hold 1-2-3-4

as son
Welcome... 

So, permit me to borrow your ears for a while;
As your mind paint pictures of my past.
This is the tales of my home.
When shall I see

sister's leaning down like she want that shit
Yeah She want that shit
Worldwide songs for the reckless kids
Hustler now and hustler tomorrow fuck the past

D.I.E
I wrote this song in a GLE
All my life am chasing bag
Ahead ahead I can't go back
Never sober when loud is here u
With money this life is fair
Road

the incantations, If you hear this song, The end is a fabrication.

on the lawn seen it swept by Macaws
Need to tell you go face it nigga I'm ready to die
Over shit I been on over here making songs
I'm feeling calm feel the sin

Even if you are around

I know too much about myself
But that won't stop me from downward spirals and seeking help

I'm borrowing a phrase
A song I wrote

[Intro]
She walks in like a melody, with sunset in her hair
A vision 'cross the prairie, a whisper in the air
She's the song the river sings, when

You and I used to walk together sharing life and love
The day was young we'd just begun
Hand in hand we'd take each new horizon
Reaching out to claim