Lyrics:
be
Swept up by the current
Midnight hour
Calls me On
Makes me sing this sad, sad song
Little Sorrow
Little Pain
Tell me, tell me when's it
got a little bit stronger
Riding in the car to work, and I'm trying to ignore the hurt
So I turned on the radio, Stupid song made me think of you
I
me down
With hands around my neck
It's hard to breathe at first
By now I'm used to it
Lifeless eyes
Watching my world turn to lies
Lifeless
of a different world
Aw, she's a good ol' girl
She'll take a camp fire over candles
Yeah, she drinks beer so you can keep champagne
She knows all them songs
and burn, so when I woke up by the fire hydrant
I would have to learn I gotta stop! or I would die in violence
But my environments left me with the vicious
The Raindrops
(Male singing "Diddle-diddle-diddle-it" followed by female singing of the same; this
occurs frequently throughout the song)
I
supposed to say?
Hey baby, how you doin'? I missed you home
By the way I'm bout to leave, ah good
I'm going on a fall tour
But I'll be back before you
"Please Read" was the title
Followed by "Jake you are my idol"
It said and I quote, my name is Nikki and I used to be dancer
Til the day the doctor
Ich biege in die Kurve ein um Mitternacht
Kurzes Drive-by in der Stadt
Murkse ein paar Wichser ab, Schurken-like, der Richter suckt
'Ne supergeile
tomorrow
Ain't nobody sitting on they own
Niggas singing songs playing beer pong
Its okay that we can't always do the right thang
'Cause I heard a little
tree
My baby told me that he loves me
Big brown eyes and he makes me sweat
The boy hasn't even kissed me yet
One day down by the ponchatrain
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
there?
I'm not leaving
Were not leaving you
Luna's happy
I know your smiling too
Your sweet song
My road home
Now its late and low
And I know its
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
like it
Hurt by the people I trusted, I promised I wouldn't go back
But I lied I guess, I don't know why I'm blessed
My eyes are still waterproof
oh cent, back down, had to eat the top ramen by the pack owww
Hit-boy said price snap now
Fuck that you're hogging the mic, lemme rap now
Make
Leave this world to die on it's knees
On it's knees
Rest in pain
Every song is a room where I watch myself bleed
Ghosts of lost love
Dreams
just need another song or
2-3-4-5 Ii you let me get it girl I promise Ima get it right.
I know what you came for, you ain't gotta act like it isn't
the last man alive
But two can play at that game
Absence makes my heart get harder
Every time we talk we don’t get farther
Is this the song you’ve been
Words and Music by Mark Schultz
From the recording: Song Cinema, Track #10.
When I'm calling out can you hear me calling Jesus?
When I'm crying out
Words and Music by Mark Schultz
From the recording: Song Cinema, Track #8.
A chapter done
Turn the page
And separate roads
Lead separate ways
But
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