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for her reply
In this sea of dread
When I'm
Drifting like a boat without a keel
Hoping something will reveal
I'm all alone in a sea of gray
Anticipating

gonna complain today
Naw fuck that 
Cause truthfully
I got something to say
How you like my shit,
But never share my shit,
cnd never leave a comment?

One Pretty Girl

Well, it's a Friday night
The folks are gone
You got the tunes cranked up
On the radio
The bonfire burns
But boy there's something

It's ok, you can come and say hi
Nothing much has changed in the years gone by
But I'm ok, broke a bone or two
I've reached rock bottom, but I've

vibe, 
I like to sip on something fine
Colored liquor getting thicker by the blink of an eye
What you want baby, 
You wanna come to my home home 
You

obscenity
Or is it my masculinity that creates toxic energy
You seem zany when you're angry
About something when you can't blame me
There's not enough

big – stacked – Craftsman tool chest
She can come by once a week – for the rest of - my life
I want – a good woman – but I ––– I don’t want a wife

Give

playing through the waves of your car radio
I was addicted, conflicted by these people that watch
Every move I make turning me to something I’m not
What are

the cold barriers of time
Not enough nights spent by the fire with dancing natives warming the hearts of men and Women dressed out of character
Not enough

You'll find me here just listening to the men with radios for heads
It's burning my ears
But I'm feeling fine
'Cause I've always loved the ride

And now

nothing
Out of me but fuck facing
You thinking you something
You're just another crustacean
If the radio ain't playing us
We rushing the station
We're not

want her private parts
Baby say she don't give fellatio
Hear that same shit all the time like the radio
Been stop sleeping was sick dreaming how what

nights
Listen that's old news
Whatever we going through
Is something we growing through
Don't wanna be static like ain't no signal on the radio
'Cause

hurt...)
(Easily killed, why should you have any self-respect?)
(That’s the story of the fall, pick something up and carry it...)
(Make it heavy enough so

maybe you’d come through
Tryna find something to do
But maybe if you hop by my side
Maybe we could go for a drive yeah?
Can you put it reverse baby?
Back

something for us all
Nothing will be like it was
Nothing will be like it was
Nothing will be like it was
Nothing will be
Husbands got a monkeys paw
Daughters

For me, „The Battle Of New Orleans“ is… it came from Roger and our skiffle background in Episode Six, Roger used to sing that song. It was in our

went sour from the deal
See I got energy for enemies who act like their a friend to me
Then once my back is turned the code is broken then I'm left

and sock
Once again, as requested by the police department
We must provide the fact that there is a 2 billion dollar reward
For anyone who reports their

Money doesn't grow on trees
Look at me when I talk to you
Who said ya could do as you please?

Can't ya find something better to do?
Why don't you go read

I aimed to be moon and the sun
Something enormous from a distant land
Had to be rich had to be wise
was dressed for success I just had to try
When I

You call as your sinking ship goes down
You must have it all figured out
But you're laying awake
And I'm radio silent tonight
"Don't be scared, I'll

seat, expecting to see you
But all i find is the ocean out the window
With no music for me to sing to
Cause nothing sounds the same without you by my side

the mirror in the morning
And while lipstick filled her lips she thought
Why should I paint my face
If I know that he won't stay
For somethings it doesn't work