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Only you could wield my lows and highs
Now, I'm the witness to your demise
Left to hate, in fury by myself
Guided by anxiety, ripped and bled

Where

and close your fucking mouth
This is not for the faint of heart, we are all unbound
There is something evil lurking throughout these very trees
Can you

fall?
Who sees the hurt you're hiding? Who heeds your lonely call?
Cho
Somebody cries tonight and nobody knows,
Can we learn to save a heart that's dying

to never die
You brought despair everywhere
Everywhere anywhere i don’t care

Without soul
As rough as can be rude
Guided by madness
Servant killer laughing

and run and run

I cannot let you go, baby
You can eat my ego, slowly
This world is ours to burn, baby
The best is yet to come, hurt me
But don't run

Her

Lord won’t you help me
Make it through the night
Years go by I find myself
Still searching for your light
I’ve done all I can to be the man
Expected

soar free, you must work to be all that you can be
Real men cry understandably if you have a heart
You'll get it the real ones just do it they don't need

't know where you're coming from
I don't know what you've learned
But what I know is that we change
United by our hopes
I guess you will be pleased to know

And cameras
Take a second
Or forever
There ain't nothin
We can't manage
Dark times
Or
In the day time
This the real thing
Love the way your hips swing
Kiss you

bass so loud; give your man a heart attack
Then I come through
Try to fuck with me; T O P, what you won't do
Bitch I want my G's, my OG said he wants too

I'm SO BLACK
But my people getting killed by BLUE
G. Floyd we raise our voices
Cause our rage ran through
White man talking nonsense
All we want is

on my thumb

Oh no, you were dead on arrival
Sometimes you don't know
What you want till it's gone

Now that it's over
I wish I was still there
Maybe next

She's my ride or die
Loves me with her hands tied
Roofs coming down hot, she don't leave my side
She's Bonnie, and I'm her Clyde
She don't run, She

Dream In

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

now I spit from a coffin
and a grave is my dome
I grown by own body
from dirt and grime
it blows my damn mind
like my brain was a landmine
and I can

Sun shining through the clouds
Tryna' find an open path out this darkness
It can leave you feeling heartless
Being chased by some demons
And they

the Mrs
They don't war we got metal baby way more than on your wrist yhyhhyhh
Runnin ur lip to me that's a liberty
I used to back you, now you ain't shit

sixhundred pieces tags like CAT , COID and JOB
Hey you WAY with a brand new wave to use a can of spray
can i kick it , yes you may
Fuck my man OUT all your

Sinful thoughts creep into your mind
At the late night you don't know why
You try to get out try to get away
But life is a knife cut into your lies

probably make your heart froze
When it's all about dough, when you don't got morals

It's the land of the froze, none exist in this hope
It's a few options

The night is young
Is this your favorite song
You can dance your body well
In my car with the windows up
In this parking lot
Surrounded by nothing

Stage Fright

Rick Danko

In Concert

1997

people go driftin' by
The moment of truth is right at hand
Just one more nightmare you can stand

See the man with the stage fright
Just standin' up

Baby I can't believe my eyes whenever you walk by
And I don't know how or why but your with me till the end of time
And id give the sun it's true

They feel the money made you
So they probably hate you
That can't affect your respect
Go head and make your moves

Five squares in lead
A Make a king

my heart knocks
Flood drops of blood the blood stops
Love
Or love not
Is it not love if we judge
Who imposes law upon the one with a gavel on brown