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Spend our lives
Wasting time
running hard

Still behind
So afraid
Of slowing down
Got to Stop and take a look around and see what can be found
Lost, la,

I stay awake by the cold wind on my face
Watch my life fall like snow out the window
My stupid pride hurts stronger than the pain in my side
Can't

Eyes down, your hands rifted on your phone 
You can't realize that you live alone
We've been trapped for so long
We've never got it was so wrong

We've

turned away from you

Your dreams burnt down crisp, my heart in your fist
The anguish that you feel
The money to burn
More tricks to be turned

You're

I'm with my one and only She's the apple of my eye
I swear I'm not lying, that I feel like I'm flying whenever she walks by

My girlfriend is only

it now
It’ll be all okay
It’s gonna take time viewing this anomaly

And you stay blowing me
Thought it was godly at first
You so unholy
Like PS5 2k

more than I did
If everything must have an end
I'll never love another

Down on your luck you got no place to be
Draggin' your head through the gutter

overdose on purpose
But with me it's exception
Seems like it never happen
Oh wow, I couldn't tell
No shit I'm being sarcastic
I be wishing fairy tales
Heaven

don't know the half of me
Choice to live in tragedy so happily it has to be
Harder in my head to see an ocean enslaved by gravity
Tides are gonna rise

I wouldn't live to be a grown man.
Studying the difference between breathing and surviving
while learning about how patient I can be from inside it

survive
So I look up to the sky
And there the answer lies
Thank you lord
For blessing me everyday
You've givin me
So many chances
Like a cat with 9 lives

like I had something to do
You can live ridged life if it helps you relax
I think I'll be okay but
Good luck with that
Tell me I don't have to go

JD always asks me why bad things happen with good people
I answered him that It was all their fate, or maybe they used to be present
In the wrong

dying inside
No one gives a fuck about me
Got this blunt by my side
I be blowing out Os to the clouds till I die
An I say fuck it like it's nothing cause

the back like the money is hours
Why I keep speaking so randomly
God still working the other half of me
Without him this world would be catastrophe
And y'all

of a bar it's the same thing every week
Drinking in circles throwing them down
Thought I'd be good by now

But it's the same bourbon on ice
Better make it

your face is down
If there is no future
Success won't be born
Ama keep trying
Till my trumpet sounds
Or my maker calls
Brother make a call
Men them turn

Battle-scarred down to the bone
Falling, failing to believe
Living in so much despair
With no hope of release

Was I born to be betrayed?
Was I born

live like a hermit, bring nobody home

Monday to Monday
I'll look up and ask you
Who am I allowed to be, what am I allowed to do
Turn all them away
From

and everywhere I look
Appear the ones that life has torn
Like pages from a book
Left to soldier on
No shoulder for to lean I'd be lost without a song
But if

These words were composed by Spencer the Rover
Who had travelled most parts of Great Britain and Wales.
He had been so reduced which caused great

Well, down in old Southfork Kentucky,
there lives a man everybody knows
spends his days
in a muddy haze
tangled in the cattail poles.
Working

down like rain
Knit together seamlessly, yet you live to unravel me
When the tears dry on your cheek, I want to be the one you need
You are the only

Soul Therapy

Die Toten Hosen

Crash-Landing

2001

oppression, this anger and this hurt
The ignorance, intolerance, stupidity and lies,
Spreading like a virus and ruining our lives
All we need is honesty