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at the bank

Now she's in the arms of some latin man
Earning four dollars a day binding books by hand
Sold off her car, sold off her house
Lives with forty

in His arms I reside
Ridin' on this track with uneven handle bars
We just spit 'em out the truth and then pray they can handle ours
Beg your pardon,

Shadows Away
Music and Lyrics by Peter Link

All my life I've lived like a child
Who's safe in the arms of his mother
Now the feeling has gone away

a Paris
I don't know the time man!
i'm a timezone away

I got that works on my mind and
the love swinging by
i did a lot to survive
but now im living

I need to fuck a bitch again (Man, I need it)
I need to fuck a bitch again (Please, God)
I need to fuck a bitch again (Forgot what the pussy's like)

pretty eyes
Can you read all my lies
I been tryna keep a buck
But I been running around this town with no luck
Without you on my arm
Life’s getting pretty

sati-miss-faction
'Ready, set, action' in one take

And I never miss a chance to impress you
Bless you, you bring a man to his knees
And if I had to guess I would bet

Dark and stormy night
It always seems to be
I take a walk by the canal
To blow off some steam and I see
The man of my dreams

You strolled up to me

girl my boo
Couple weeks ago I give her stiff arm like a statue
I was riding in Atlanta acting like a loose screw
Acting like a loose screw
Acting like

on the studio, I'm from where ya skills could kill
You can auto tune the garbage with ya high tech ass
A that is to me is just high tech trash
I'll  pass...
Don't

The vortex, a typhoon, billows and ice
Rum in veins, salt in hair
Of the old boatswain

Typhus and scurvy, no rain, lack of water
Crew one by one, they all die

The one that is held by my hands
The one I navigate this life with
The one where I pick up your main bitch
Cause you’re boring when I’m tryna get rich
I

Verse 3:
Father bring me to my knees
With open arms here at your feet
Heal my heat; Make it clean
Jesus, all of you for all of me

Chorus:
So burn in me

the woken word
Ima lion got it on my arm, gone Pierce
You like a sword
Said Israelite I stand out
While you fit in with norm
Keep on steady capping bitch
I

For you, I'm never too far
I'll shine for you like a star
I cry when you're in my arms
That's how I know there's a God
Love is mysterious, they can't

Ooooooohhhhh

Doing 95 on an open highway
His arm around my neck, yeah
He gripping my body, body
Jammin' jammin' listening to smooth operator by Sade

Let's pretend for just a second
Let your mind escape with me
While my arms are draped around you
Can you feel the summer's breeze?

Fantasize for

So who weeps downstairs
For the man in his oak snares?
Seeds sown centuries ago
The patient wake of his ego

Leave your dingy flat for home stately
I

Living here and now

Warm endless nights
Of turning heads and prying eyes
I will find the pretty girls
To wrap my arms around

Morning comes again
With all

(Yeah) 
(Yeah) 
(Yeah) 
(Yeah) 
(Yeah) 
(Yeah)
(Noval)
(South philly man)

Coming from the south side of philly, tryna turn a quarter to a milly

In another life
I'll sail the jello ocean tides
Of normal walks and flatline talks
I'll watch the paper boats go by
When the time is right
We'll burn

that bubbles in the gaze of a thoughtful man
Hail to my best thing
You pulled me from my drifting and trapped me in the arms of a better life
Peaceful

poisoned with toxins generating mazes
Kids ain’t born that way showing blacks hate
Or whites hate that irate, shiest traits ingrained
By parents or whoever

what that bitch saying
Driving wit my arm out the window 
That's my pimp hand
Game given to me
By niggas who not around 
Life's a heavy weight 
If you