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1, 2
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
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Why you runnin' by yourself
Why you walking way over
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Yeah, uh, uh

One for the money 
Two for the shelf

Bleeding the Weak

All Out War

Condemned to Suffer

2003

There are those who suffer and those who bleed them dry and there are always those who just stand by. We ignore the horror and we allow genocide, for

pretty moments of life.
Oh you left me alone and went away.

Let me get my thank you now.
Thank you for always showing us how much you care.
Thank you for

Big Boys [Demo Version]

Elvis Costello

This Year's Model

1978

stuck on a hammerhead
I came alive and left for dead
As my face returned to red
Choking on my pride and pity

We can talk (we can talk)
Until your

Big Boys [Bonus Track; Demo Version]

Elvis Costello

2½ Years

1993

stuck on a hammerhead
I came alive and left for dead
As my face returned to red
Choking on my pride and pity

We can talk (we can talk)
Until your

Big Boys

Elvis Costello

I Stand Accused

1990

stuck on a hammerhead
I came alive and left for dead
As my face returned to red
Choking on my pride and pity

We can talk (we can talk)
Until your

(ah)
She don't want fame
That's a passing ghost
Watch your life pass-by
Grab a ticket to the show
Hands in the sky
Why you feeling so low like
You're all

without you
I hope that nigga that you with hope he really about  you
Cause if it's all a gimmick don't know how I'll feel about you

I said I left my

I got no more love if they left me for dead
Take the knife out my back and i start cutting throats
They wan be just like me i'm way too far ahead
If

I think they want me dead or alive
So immortal though I never can die
But forever I fly
Quit the pills that was getting me by
I know the truth

and time to move on
Don't wait 'til it's too late
To say I was one of the greats
All I want is for them to know who I am before I get to heaven
These other

you all
For the gifts and the flowers
Thank you all
Now it's back to the showers
Don't tell Paul
But I'm not getting married today

Bless this

Fifteen years Le Bing Son
Fought side by side with the Americans
In the mountains and deltas of Vietnam

In '75 Saigon fell
And he left his

Hope
Yeah, I'm on my way, I'm coming
Don't, don't lose faith in me
I know you've been waitin'
I know you've been prayin' for my soul
Hope, hope

as hell a pimp can't have you for cliental rocking high heels
Showing a** for the sex appeal
Dress by Jamal rich n***** you want em all riding foreign whips

(yeah)
I don't know why broke niggas make me the topic (boom)
Thirty racks stuffed in my pocket (boom) 
Strapped up with that rocket (boom) 
He dead if

was fed, fed, fed
Searching something inside
Chasing this worlds desires
Will leave you for dead, dead, dead
It's not like they said, said, said

I had

to go and get it by myself
A lot of niggas left

I'm dressed for a night on the town, I'm in all black
Tryna hit big like a slugger with a ball bat
Headed

I left a letter by head
I’m on the way to Atlanta
I had to boost up my standards
I had to work on my actions
I left a letter by head
I’m on the way

Life's breath in the Candle light
Lost Hearts in the dead of night
It's a long way down
To the place they found

Dark sun hollowed by the fate
Our

someday

My flowers are shriveled
I left them for too long
I hoped the rain would do the job for me
But it never came to me

No more colours are left in

that time left behind
I will not bow for the prophecy
Pounding down all the foes to ashes
I understand, it's a wicked state of mind
But I will pay for my

I'll die soon
I don't really want that to impact you
But I don't know, maybe I'm just paranoid
I just want the best for you, I just want what's left

Got you counting from on to ten
And by the time you get up to nine, your ass is left behind
Cause you can't mess with the lyrical master rhymes
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