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bouncing ball
Are list'ning to the tales of mother Hubbard
But the fairy lights are dark on the Christmas tree as restlessly
I stand here forgotten and alone

gone
I can't let you rip my heart out, baby
For fear I'm not that strong 

Oh!
I've waited for the love that I've wanted
Been writing the words
Singing

gone
I can't let you rip my heart out, baby
For fear I'm not that strong 

Oh! I've waited for the love that I've wanted
Been writing the words
Singing

reach out to touch your face
But you're not here
I reach out to hold your hand
But I can't see you here with me
But you're not here with me any more

For myself
Selfish thinking
But I need to work on me
All cause I'm not enjoying shit
It's me myself and I

Only content when I don't fucking hate myself

being done, will by then be gone

But what was hurt, will not be forgotten
What was felt, won't be lost
This heart stops beating, this breath restrains

I left by her bed
The words that some survivor read

Though they may take you
For all you had left
You won't be forgotten
For what you had not

senses working overtime as xtc said
wheelin´  dealin´ dirty mind so sad so sad
what about the deadline?

gone but not forgotten by those who you knew

Real

Madlib

Piñata

2014

spitting it, whether I got a hit or not
I hit it with the whip, they notice it when they hit the rock
I'm just a cocaina chemist
Cooking, chopping

claimed by the city
They covered it with tenement slums
For where we'd been left had never been blessed
And they dug down and built on our bones

But

at the same time
Smells like something I've forgotten
Curled up died and now it's rotten

I'm not a gangster tonight
Don't wanna be a bad guy
I'm just

Revolution 9

Phish

Live Phish, Vol. 13: 10/31/94, Glens Falls Civic Center, Glens Falls, NY

2002

went by they'd
Get a little bit older and a little bit slower but
It's all the same thing, in this case manufactured by
Someone who's always umpteen

LIFE WAS SIMPLE BACK THEN

You knew all your neighbors, and you had fun with your friends. Those days are gone but not forgotten, life was simple

were ready for fame
We were ready for glory
We tried to change the world
But nothing really change, as the years early by

We got lost in our

Hard times gone by
Hard times (Happiest days of my life)
Hard times gone by
Late at night with the darkness here around me
I'm drinking all alone
Nothing

The song of souls forgotten
Ullapool, in your pain
Stories of suffering begotten
So we sing this ballad
A tribute to times gone by
In our hearts, we carry

One Hundred Things

Deacon Blue

When the World Knows Your Name

1989

some things that came in post
Letters never sent but wrote
Shelves of books not opened
Browsed in and bored you
Unlocked things that should have been

to know forever
But I'm too much and never enough
Promise forever and then you're gone
The sooner you realize I'm not the one
Then the easier this will be

Hard times gone by
Hard times (Happiest days of my life)
Hard times gone by

Late at night with the darkness here around me
I'm drinking all alone

Hard times gone by
Hard times (Happiest days of my life)
Hard times gone by

Late at night with the darkness here around me
I'm drinking all alone

.

clmost gone nights improvised
From the deathbed
Not comparing so I'll never assume

clmost gone nights improvised
From the deathbed
Not complaining but

more hit and I'll be on my way,
Take me away, take me away,
Coz I'm just holding on

TRACK WRITTEN BY:	TOM QUICK  
ALEX BITTLES  GARY CONNOR

camp, I’ll take the first night watch.” She said.
And so it was, that by morning —
Oh, no! Where is the sun?
Has it gone and forgotten us?
Oh no where is

seems we've forgotten all our yesterdays
When we would laugh and dreams were wound in silver haze
But those days are gone, washed away by silent tears