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Part the clouds and see me
cnd this new body I built
You can control it all

Stand up and watch
cll my belongings are in my bag
Save for you
You
You

going nowhere
I be going nowhere
I was bound to crash
I saw a future
Watch it burn to ash
But the irony that my heart cold
From this fire burning
Till

wanna leave this place

Now I'm sitting down south with my guitar right by my side
Bourbon burns me & my head spins round & round
Come on

Suddenly all

gon' burn"
Knock on my door the tables gon' turn (Look(
She want disire, and she got no plan
They say "playing with fire, you prolly gon' burn"
Knock

trouble brewing, but I can't resist the call
A siren song of heartache, that drowns it all
Whiskey, my muse of madness, a flame that burns too bright

of Spanish coffee
Drifting from the local pincho bars
I say Hola as locals walk by me
As I tune the strings on my guitar
And ahead is many miles of walking

wings and soar
But I did this, and done that, so I explore
Learn to play the guitar, or go play outdoor
Well not really, I’m still more of an inside guy

every scene by heart, 
they all went by so fast 
If he's passin' back this way, 
I'm not that hard to find 
Tell him he can look me up if he's got

Anxiety hits as I strum my guitar
Take it in, won't get very far
Sweaty palms, fluttering of my eyelids
My face burns red to counter the blue of your

Winter my fingers so cold
Playing guitar seems a chore
Wish I had a fire to sit by
Wish I had a fire to burn
They say
Water dances into snow
Not that

the night take everything I got 
I ain't got nothin to lose, I'm done with the blues

I'll plug in this old blues guitar, and turn it up all the way
I don't

Don't be so sorry
We burn too brightly
One sleepless season starts again
We'll meet above the meteors
Cross the bridge between the stars
Remind me why I

You know, I was just sitting here playing this old guitar 
All of the sudden, I got hungry 
So I went into the kitchen 
Got me some bread, got me

Now I'm on the wide stage
Finger to the sky saying
I'm the type of guy
That'll burn the fucker down
If instructed too by my rage
My way, has been tough

yeah, that's pussy, it be blowin
And I'm by that pressure, my eggs about pressure

I been rollin' up, burn my niggas, they all soft
I been tryna get this

Arrangement&Producer: JackieW钩钩
MIX/Mastering:杨不对VanyAngMJ
VisualArt: 零源
Present By: Falling Ocean 2022
The angel sings on a pedestal. 你看那高居其位正在歌唱的“天使”
If this is the one

made a ben'
My beats burn you like they are the sun, you'll get heaven sent
Ca-can't do this for fun, can't go make amends
I just got a vision, I'm

the Rebel with me, she a Kamikaze 
She smoke a nigga, I'm a burn the body
Feds snapping pictures, like the paparazzi 
Tryna frame my gang so they can hang my

head is at their height
Or you grab the system and you flip it by the head
I'm a take control and make a villain with this red
They don't look out for

Untitled

Brand New

The Devil and God Are Raging Inside Me

2006

lives that are rich and blessed,
And we'll burn for how we transgress...

Now I've mastered the art,
Of the open casket prayer and the singing guitar

seek no glory

I'm high and alone
My world is gone
And I will never see
The world at whole again

Love this guitar man
It's got me feeling super happy

I can't hire you
I gotta fire you, you're not a big star
I treat a mic like Jimmy Hendrix used to treat his guitar
Burn it up, flow is hot, like it's

blinded by the winds. Where are the footprints
If you do not like this, repent. We feel it has. Day returns
Here the voracious world burns. I know that

Go ahead.. [Big Al guitar solo]

Just close your eyes and we're off again.
This line won't make another stop
It's so well synchronized
It's time