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Like our brain
In some kind of strain
Tryin' to remember
Like c Walk To Remember
c cold December
Love December
By Collective Soul
 
VERSE 2
Write with my

All of the walls that you crashed your way through
'Cause I was just sleeping til I woke up with you

Forty five on the outskirts of town
Seatbelt just

like morphing sirens
Hoard of fickle tyrants tickle my desires nightly
& You're still smiling
I'm in love with a child's mind
Whirlwinds will violently

with you
Ive never seen an angel with soo much beauty burning torturing her heart
There's no need to cry
I know all you need is someone by your side
She

on your fear with a lucky rabbit ear
With a band of troubadours, just gather round my dears 
Cos the distance interferes with the havoc running near 
My

the game with the cure that
I made, they still tryna take me
I'm Edison Sebi
Five foot seven, I'm still moving heavy
No BO3, but I slide with a Brecci
Think

Hey Roger. Its nice to see you again
Look at yall, with ya books
Little nerds 
Alright now, yall have fun studyin'

Flow so morphine 
Dope since

anywhere around by chance lately?
Some nights weren't worth a lick or worth crying for
Dad drunk on the stoop with a handle by the front door
Here's what

All I want is love that lasts
Is all I want, too much to ask
Is it something wrong with me
1990
Step on the glide when the 9ers call
You ask me why

Eyes wide shut but they know
Buried alive by the lies in their soul
Their stride of a blind man's stroll
Well for whom does the next bell toll
I'm

sleeping, no days off and ain't no weekends
Going harder than the cement, no ceiling to our achievements
We got some doubters and haters but they won't break

next door 
30 minutes past felt like days gone by 
Never heard no sirens or no cops coming by 
Thinking is he coming back? Does he want to try?
I'm not

Blinded by the media, our chance to see is ever fleeting
When will we awake, the countless sheep will only help the sleeping
Help the needy, I wish I

still a mad Tyrant
Slap Siren's with my fat cock
In the outskirts of Skellige
They screaming: "Ouch, it hurts!"
As I bang 'em so damn compelling, man

And room in the sky for the dreams to float
Escalator yo all in good time
Got love in my heart with knives in my eyes
Hope in my hand sheepish in my feet

Pulled the rabbit out the head with this one
Turned the beat into a victim and rap like a gift, huh
Kill bass and kick drums, people hate the real

the money quit with asking why I want it
I dont want it, bitch, I need it, bitch, I need it by manana
I need versace need them diamonds, woah
I need a mansion

Maserati I go potty like my mama taught me
And I'm headed to the stalls so don't y'all stop me
Sleeping willow on my pillow with my yellow fellows
They ain't

Dreamer

Prince

LotusFlow3r

2009

were sleeping, but you can call me a dreamer too
(What's up with this)

Peanut butter logic, served on a bed of lies
Don't go down too easy, when you've

with rumors of the night
Fell apart for the last time

Foretold by cryptic designs
Torn from turbulent tides
Leviathan rise
Behold the siren's song
When

A sort of makeup
That I remind

A piece felter
To drain the wine

A bunch of guesses
An animal

A widow maker
A blooded knife

Into the rabbit

Clara

Scott Walker

The Drift

2006

like a swallow
A swallow which by some mistake
Has gotten into an attic
And knocks its head against the walls in terror
This is not a rabbit skinned
With

ears
Good greyhound
No sleeping on the tracks
Trouble on the line
Roger that
Engine number 9
Vibrations (Uh)
Vibrations 
Wear the bad vibes down...

I'll go
Hope you on your mark
I'm gone
Saiyanara
By row
Moving like a dart

Ohhh ohhh ohhhh
You stubbed yor toe
No no no way
Can't walk away
Boy you is