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And the vertigo’s fun til' you
Want it to stop praying this is the end when
You know it’s not

I could be good but it wouldn’t matter
There’s no silver line

the worst that I've found
I'm one of a kind I'll make sure
You're the last of your species
You better press Z to lay down slender-Man!
Operator's on the line

sadness
I hope that I can find a way through your damage
I don't know where to go, I am walking to and fro
Just waiting for the end to come by, I don't want

holding on forever
And we'll only be making it right
'Cause we'll never be wrong

Together we can take it to the end of the line
Your love is like a shadow

I'm running blind, an end in sight is washed away.
A line of broken homes, a hope that's never felt the day.
Severed voices, only lies have filled in

running with my woes
If the ratio poor, I'm bringing sand to the beach
1942 and then it's back for the screech
Had beef since young, I got saved by

and if you happened once, you could happen again
Now what does that mean?"

This story has an end, but I'm not brave enough to write it yet
Put

can't wait Your one sound like cheap imitation copy and paste Not new innovation Only one made it by declaration This again, no simulation What you've

lines

Long shadows stretching out across the pavement
Foreshadow all the demons I’ll be facing
When it ends as it begins, with you pressed upon my skin

chance to play thеir evil game
Line еm up let the carnival begin
Feast upon our hurt it's all we have to give
I don't want a life without you
Are the tears

{Verse 1}
Please don’t get on my page and fight me
End of the day this won’t go well
Big on the net but you got issues
Don’t wanna see me get your

to me
Lines blurred by the words of the clergy
Keep on pointing fingers
Rekindling our worst dreams

Race against the clock
I can't cope with the way we

the signs
Only fans, make demands, scrape the bottom line
Free yourself, follow a dream the same as mine
I am your monster and you're my Frankenstein!
TOMI's

they jocks
Ten shots no safety no lock

Wanna be made men, shot callers and dons
Pushing these same old dimes till the end of they light
And you realize

Going to a party on the weekend
Spend your money on the latest trends
I know how this will end
Getting sober at your friend's
But friends don't kiss

bleed,
Today's the day, they end this creed.

Remember me, from the swampy fight?
I've come for revenge, brought all my spite.
You think you're quick,

I don’t wanna talk you into something
If wanting me was never your idea
As if I had the power to make you love me 
By feeding you a line I wanna hear

winnings
You snake from the beginning to end
Watching you drowning and falling to fin
I'm talking my shit you battered little bitch
Laying my lines so fuck

Mileage goes beyond one weekend, I seen cars moving around me so much that I'm off the
Deep end. He spent more time traveling than a center winner.

avoidin' them cops that seize
Back to layin' these lines wit ease
Witnessing the hypocrisy cus I am the King of Prophesys
Yeah
This next one is dedicated

downhill from here. But the line for relief stretches five blocks long and they keep it that way for years, measuring out dependence by the ounce. Sends

writing, really got the best curse
I'ma be a legend, hoping I don't end up dead first
Locked and loaded
Take my word as gospel, just like God has spoken

the man I've become
How dumb of me to waste my time
By taking a minute to stick around
Knowing it was coming to an end
But damn girl I still held on
Hoping

please line them up
And give it to me-one by one
Okey, Clark Gable, Paul Newman, Marcello – Quinn - 
And Gregory Peck – Doc. Sellars and Omar
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