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I've realized I will always have a great Christmas if I don't go home. No matter what I do, if I sit in this city and watch rats fight, that will be

And then catch you off guard as I can in the end
A feat defined by heights I reach as I climb
And then have you applaud cause I managed to get
You to clap

a winter, it was like the winter time
And you were like
You were by, like, in front of Centennial
And you like, went to go make a turn
But you did like

the neighborhoods you won’t set foot in
Won’t stop to help, just ridin' past lookin'
Why not take initiative to help us lower classes outta the well
Pledge is a lie

right there in your parka’s pocket
A month's gone by and still you ain't given it back, now my anxiety's mounting
Cos that wasn’t just some Biro, man,

Both complimented by repeating rhythmic funk
Traveling speeds at well over a hundred miles an hour
But then again, it couldn't have been much more over

a king beneath the sea
Let's see you get by underwater as well as I do on the ground
I am Aquaman and you better not mess around
There are days I swear I

glass cuz i felt fragile and inferior, in fear of
Never being embraced by the culture i was bred by
Learned by turning pencils into bullets, let the led

really know what you want
I don't really know what is what
Eyes out here in a truck
Made by Elon Musk
Come out here we gotta fuck
Come out here we gotta

feeling, I know it oh so well
You're reeled in by the millions
And rented cars to
Avoid the day that they throw more shells
I'm in the back observing,

step
Well what I know man
I'm just a nomad 
In the land of no man
Trapped 
With the woes of man
Forsaken 
And singing hymns
Ethos logos and pathos
My

step
Well what I know man
I'm just a nomad 
In the land of no man
Trapped 
With the woes of man
Forsaken 
And singing hymns
Ethos logos and pathos
My

It Was a Dark and Stormy Night

Alesana

Confessions

2015

see the gorgeous rage
Then maybe he would never have bled ink on page
An artist, he was so consumed by a world he saw in his mind 
A world sadistic

far too short to be granted to the modern god David Bowie by this universe

There are two men in my apartment right now cutting up walls with power

Though I been struck with a lightning
Straight above the stars
I'm talking atonement, I been anointed
Saved by His grace and washed in the blood
I guess

by the looks of it
Ready to book it, send me away to the air
I fall like a leaf in the middle of autumn
I coasted through life with no care
I fell

out your Rorschach like a paint-by-numbers treasure map
The ink upon on your jigsaw piece traces you back to your fingerprints
Well Lot he had his lot

to the cold while I stay in the heat
Up in your head I cemented defeat
Can't run with me, I've been a beast
Monstrous ink and I drool through my teeth
Opened

of the bluest inks your iris ever saw
(close to insanity)
One child prodigy with a vision in his core
(close to insanity)

(yeah, yo)
I'm frost bitten, slippin'

coming in
I can't help but think about my city
It's poor by the way
Lagos how far with Lagos on a Monday
Traffic is as bad as the news on the front page

in hopes to one day receive it back, in by doing so, I've created this album with one goal in mind, to help those who are struggling to find hope they

and listen go to a higher dimension
No contrition 
They say I talk down on the Christians
I don't believe in white lies and man made religions
I've heard pussy

Uh, no ink from my pen, fresh off the dome
Uh, killer Cali, Stalifornia, that's my home, Yeah
I'm back at it again, bitch, I'm destined to win

I had plans for a future and a place to call my own
Now I'm sitting at this well waiting water stir swell
Trapped in a cell in a place like hell
They