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Haunted

Jimmy Cliff

Samba Reggae [Lagoon]

1995

battle is won
No one ever let go, I see reality show
And I'm haunted, wanted by your love

Haunted by the dreams of yesterday
Haunted, as I linger

knocked out a train

Everything is working by its own
And nothing controls my hands and my head goes on
Well, I think I’m talking, too much talking
Look

trapped
Dreads too much to fit in a hat so I ain't never capped
Head, too much to fit in her mouth so she'll likely tap
Map it out and lay a pretty

to side)

People talk, people hate
Love was made to be fake
But we still can’t live without each other
Friends don’t seek for love
Trust too much, trust too

I've been thinking too much
About the times I missed when I was glad
Feels like everything is too much
Dealing with stress I've never knew I had
I've

Haunted

Jimmy Cliff

Soul Captives/Samba Reggae

2004

battle is won
No one ever let go, I see reality show
And I'm haunted, wanted by your love

Haunted by the dreams of yesterday
Haunted, as I linger

Still Broke
So My Lasso 
Can't hit, too far away

I'm bout to preach it
Leaving reality, click and delete it
Realize with my problems I'm so facetious

dreams.
That´s my reality...
I search for my dreams.
That´s my reality...
I search for my dreams.
That´s my reality...
I search for my dreams.

Time goes by

off[01:16.46]Years gone by[01:19.18]You haven't said a word[01:21.86]You got yourself stuck in a[01:24.65]Different reality[01:27.35]Why is it so hard[01:29.78]For you

permanently enter this reality
To this eternal suffering
Another hell to belong too
Long to be forgotten
by the world
Only in a cold metal memory
I am once

on my pants
My name is a brand, line in the sand
I be singing like All state, you're in good hands
I got accolades like I'm Hans Zimmer
If you him, then

a jade bi
Bad commando
Goal getter, score like Hans Zimmer
Mad cruel summer, we fall, but it's winter
curse is im sicker than a lotta other cyphers
Like
O

tunes for my boys in the bimmer
Call that music for the bond
I'm Hans Zimmer
Got the game at my fingertips
Rest of the scene on strings, like violins
I

I ball in my feelings
Too much
I'm feeling lost
And the feeling is rough
I know
Michael Phelps with the shit
Man that's tough
Like the drip
Don't

know how much I would love it|If you loved me, too|||All These Cats (L. Ortega)||All my life, been payin' my dues|Only 'cause I gamble with so much

It's all in the way it fit's
How could I go back to LA now?
Everything was different and that
Night I ate too
Much at the deli and couldn't sleep
I had

really knows how much I try
Cause my limit is the universe I’m tryna touch the sky
Breeze by, wave bye then it’s on to higher levels
Bitches ain’t have

Just Ask Me To

Ray Charles

50 Years in Music

2005

(And ohhhhhhhhhh, so much as your friend)

(Forget, those people talking trash
Just jet up and just leave
Girl it's not too late) It's not too late,

stays by my side
One who wont take too long
Help my dark days be gone

Times are so different now
I, I feel that I'm missing out
Life has so much to offer

Lack of security

Lack of well-being
Lack of education
Lack of food and water
Lack of government

Too much conflict
Too much hatred
Too much poverty
Too

Lately I've been laying in bed, I think I just wanna go to sleep
I'm feeling way too much pain and I'm starting to hate reality
I close my eyes

make em like you no more 
Don't wanna seem like I'm asking for too much 
But I but Imma need all of your love

You could tag me crazy maybe 
Matter

Slow Down fet Kidman
Written by Gift Muyunda aka Limpo

Oh yeah it's your boy limpo
this love is too much oh
这种爱太多了
this love is too much oh
这种爱太多了

Moshing on 0 health
And I'll break my bones for this shit
By now you should I ain’t normal bitch
By now I’ve done too much to go and call it quits
So I’m