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weary she looked, as my arm lifts at noon The fate of you and the world hung on his lonely choice I cannot, but I would love to bury the dead again
It was a wet and slishy-slushy winter day When the strangers came to stay A man in black from head to toe with a lady by his side I knew she was
and real savage Can't fuck with these fabrics Guns up in each cabinet Shotty by the bed You break into my house, that's a body full of lead Somebody probably
shoes and coveralls a harder lookin' kid You never in you life have seen before His saddle was a Sother kack built many years ago An OK spur on one
You're looking For me in the demonstration Well I have already lost patience You might find me sitting by On the pavement Maybe not cause I
of old guitar, and rollerblades, and making up rhymes We were just kids, enough of this We clipped our wings And now the time flies by And I could
Sittin' on top of the firewood box|A few sips of tea within me|The radio squawks as we hung our socks|Upon the red painted chimney||Nana MacFarlane
Hand me down the picture Of you leaving unsaid I know how simple it get But sat by chance I need you Will you always be there And I will lie with you
to the talkshow questions Unintimidated by the marvellous selection It's a marvellous selection Chorus: And is this what you came for? What you came for? Spinning
time you were standing by the window looking out at the planes or the birds while I tried to close
nigga Since you hanging with them niggas you get hung wit em 20 Shots to em only time he had a dub wit em This a killer shot gun (KSG) how these slugs hit
It's showtime cre you ready? We're ready Ok, here's the plan Now I was hanging out at cllergies HQ cnd we were talking about the stuff we
searching for signs, looking for clues I could have sworn that door was open, now there's not even a window to use I'm a little confused by you I thought
my hook scraped your tooth In a city that was hung by that old devil moon I scaled a steet called St. You Baby bled on all my keys She set my strings
Roll over baby, the time has come To make a little bit more room I've hung around you, it's getting tough I think I'm gonna break down soon I
you'd see How you were hung out to dry by your country Oh I know you've got your gods, would you mind asking Where the hell they have been Oh I
You give me sympathy, I give you pain If I were you, by now I'd be gone There's something wrong with you Are you insane? Or the kind my Momma calls
Lewi White Devlin (check) Jme (serious) Frisco (hey) Syer B I do me and I do it well, you couldn't Replicate one living cell in my body
in the wash All those nights when you've got no lights The check is in the mail And your little angel Hung the cat up by its tail And your third
preacher, hey there Mr. Smith, If you recognize my friend, you'd better get a load of this. Good man, gonna give you what you need. Good man, gonna play
curry that glock on my hip Surrounded by junkies servin them custys I'm flippn this money they catching my drip Called up MoSama like what is you on He
I'll have you hung a public show For the murdering of my driver boy Who drove in the lowlands low
the chance to hurt, I'll kill you Ice pick into your neck, I will do anything Talk to you like I might care anything Rippled by the nightmare, moonshine
behind a wall of sound W won't trouble you with exerts one by one Why don’t you do yourself a favour and be GONE Cut off your ties Quit while you’re ahead
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