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no, you gotta go
I, well, I didn't care he got mad at me, because it wasn't choise for me
If a girl was in the room and she had a big booty, she had

someone i could believe
to spill the beans about what really happens on christmas eve
all the dads are drinking waiting for the in laws to retreat

go tell

In my mind
You're in the crowd
The flags hang at the back of the room
In your new england house

House show by the harbor
Sweater on the lawn
You

Pouring out a flood of bloodshed
Through pride and malice watch the nations fall
One by one they fight for power and never take it
To live is death

Let's play the game lets dance again
Let's learn the colors in our eyes and blow out our minds
Let's go to bed lets turn red show each other

Can't read the signs they're written in gold
Try to speak but you've lost your tongue
Red light calls the perverts in
Hypnofascist life of sin
Mk

And you’ll never grow old in time
You’ll decay at my feet, six feet underneath
I can’t believe you, your arrogance clouds your mind
In ruined

Wade in the river 
But this worlds gonnna trouble the waters 

Let's go fishing
On the river
I'm getting up like 6am
I'm saying Dante
That's not my

Made for Mornings 

Written by: Renn Anderson, Kyndon Oakes, Mark Vikingstad and Michael Boris 

VI
How you always smiling 
When you wake me up wake

Locked alone in my own castle
Made of sand and shaped by you, girl
Full of doubts and good intentions
Trying to make sense out of the Blue

You

come around here no more

Sometimes I wonder if I'm still alive
I'm six-feet down at age 25
Maxwell led the demon rock hand jive

I came down like water,

It's a rainbow insect, do you know what I mean
It comes from the tropics, it's a mellow pest
It lives amongst the poppies and ganja, the best
Fed by

your life right behind you
Just for the poison in your blood
It's the choice that you took 
Now give it all away
Bury you 7 feet down 
Because 6 feet

jinxed it
Not the one you want
Won't you come along?
Put you in my song

Took away my sleep for six weeks
Dying quietly, but you won't meet
Here's an idea

cdalyn and Natalie are just two birdies by the sea
One is six, the other three and they live in a big palm tree
One day they flew down to the sand

cnd lives to pick
cnd bust your chops

So then I'll bring the contracts over to you at 6
Oh no, don't worry about that
I already had my lawyers take

"I'm an idiot for throwing yogurt
And your finsta is better
Than mine by a mile."

Lies
They're all lies
Oh, hello, Mr. Hyland
Welcome

done put in time
This ain't time to kneel
Every second counts
I got your six if you got my twelve
I got the play if you still down
Hail Mary
Flea flicker

We drew lines on the wall as we puffed up our chests
We grew four feet to six, I wish I could suggest
To stay in the moment
I tried my best
But 20

on the road
So handsome and funny over-indulged by his Mummy
Pack it up now hit the road
Get going somehow release the hold

She sings softly in the moonlight

(Verse 1 & 2)

You can take all your worries, and push them away to the wayside.
You can hold onto your vows, you can make it anyhow. If you play

A 6 pack and cigarette
Tell me what you're thinking girl
A long drive on a cold night
Oh girl just swing on by
Cause we can slow dance in the moon

Song Title: Grown
Songwriter by Blake Bowling 
Key:  uknwn
INTRO
verse 1.
Won't you take me to the place where I can ease my troubled mind we'll sit

right to that beach
Where no was not enough
On my knees and counting stars
I was only six, with bloody knees again
Pushed off of the swings by a boy named