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on pushing it on
Didn't say a word just let our bodies do the talking
Let me go in deeper
Felt more love by every stroke ah
Taking things slowly
Wondering why

heartache "Tough Love"
Gonna Party and walk in love
Cuz I do it for my culture "Deaf Love"
If you
Deaf and proud say "Deaf Love"
Every good gift is from

If I could resist you
It’d be a start
Pulled apart by heartache
Stuck on all my mistakes
Did my best to save face
But it’s just hard

It’s been falling

of the Stops Out 
You know who I Fox with you,
You such a Fox Wow

So gimme Everything 
The Works Everything 
Make it Hurt til I’m Hanging by a String
Gimme

happy
No more heartache and heartbreak and fear

So you keep that head high
And work to get by
Though the tears and pain may hold you down
And you just

Radio Girl

Volbeat

Rock the Rebel/Metal the Devil

Oh radio, play me that sweet heavenly song
Well, it's Saturday night and we all get into town

Broken by heartache but driven by her sound
Well,

keep a double clip double clip and they say hard work pays off by 32 I'm retired and playing golf playing golf catch me in the freshest polo cloth while

work at State Farm
That .40 by my side, incase shit get messy
That .40 got my back, you know that we besties
It sit on that buttstrap like it's over

DJ illwill

I pull up beat bangin' in that green apple
Rag hanging but it ain't that one
That you take a shower with
Baby it's that Loui and your

I can't move on, I've lost my way
I feel overwhelmed my minds in dismay
I hold on to the hope that one day
It will work out, It will be okay
I can't

It only took a minute
To fall in love with you
Eyes green, blood red
Jeans dark blue
You gave me a million years of love in one June
It'll take

should be prosecuted death by lethal injection
Electrocuted or Malcolm X em'
Or send a Chinese bitch in the club to stretch em'
And if that don't work

Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

style, Niggas cannot copy this
I promise can't live without it, 10,000 hrs in, But who's counting
I lost count a long time ago
All these ambitions had me

alright

This is what I wanted
Everything I matherfuckin wanted
With a little bit of heartache
And some, and some dreams in the air

Big man theres no other

I’m trying to get down with you
Promise I’ve got it in my plans to work this shit out with you
Oh no, this is your last chance
Do you wanna be my man

the best
But grown people can't be taught so you can be my guest
And I ain't trying to save the world, I'm trying to save me

You by yourself in this jungle,

the work like a sport made em go catch it
Caught the work and did his dance like Randy Moss
I got some lil niggas don't complain what it cost
I met them

in between
By me believing what you say
That you never mean
Like It'll last for ever but
Now forever ain't as long
If it wasn't for you I wouldn't
Be

because you wouldn't stay
I now got a heartache and it just won't go away
I'm in a lot of pain, that keeps on running through my veins
Since when did

Well, I've got my car and I've got my keys and I'm ready to drive, I hit the road, I
Ain't going slow and I've got to be there by five, my job is

yourself
And though love can be hard work, ours feels like artwork
And I'll take you in sickness and health
For better or worse, through heartache and hurt
I

the nights get colder, you can feel it all over, I love being alone, enjoying my own time
But I still love my culture, sitting by the river, my heartache never

In my bag by myself on some other shit
She throw it back with no hands
On some other shit
When they see me in my bag
Im on top of it
Yeah yeah yeah