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See your face again
Won't you come back
I need you to hold my hand
Should the stars fall and I can't find my way
I will wait
And why is it in love
I

still bae for you
If I get in trouble would you defend for me
Were you gonna say I do I do for you
Were you gonna hold my hand by two by two
Were you

Wondering how the fuck this shit gon' pan out
All my life I been a sniper in the city I been camped out
They been searching for a hand-out
Prolly

that aint it
You's uh scholar
Straighten up my posture
Keep me in check
Got a voice like an opera
So tell me what's your sign type
See I'm in it for

Roll Up

The Struts

Everybody Wants [LP]

2014

on by
Nobody will stop me
Ooh

Come take my hand
Let's start the show
Strike up the band
And you'll see

Everybody wants
Everybody wants
Roll

heartbeat again
Underneath my skin
Come on and just
let me in

All the love that I've felt
Or I've seen
Passed me by like an apparition
Need some warmth

Carry me brother
To the place you’ve known
All the dreams in my hand turned into gold
We are breeze blowing through the trees
Whispering in the dark,

Black Magic by Slayer
Only What the Light Allows vocals by Joe Benson
Cursed
Black magic night
We've been struck down
Down in this Hell
Spells

our home, you don't belong in here the Heat is who we are, reaching for the stars.
HOOK
I got my hands in the air, stomping my feet, screaming out loud

I saw you there
I saw your glowing face
Saw the sirens in your hair
Heard the bullets in your pace
And I've been changed by the burning and her

yea
I see you friendly
But I smell your envy
You say that you got bars
I got good in plenties
Hatred just fuel me
It make me go harder
We get 'em in

I'm not free, I don't have my own land
We were slaves and they were killed by our hands
Now the living dead has power over you
And I can say just "Fuck

of the world
Like thunder from the sky
Sworn to fight and die
We're warriors, warriors of the world
If I should fall in battle, my brothers who fight by my side

all the discharge 
hand me to my momma say we writing up the discharge 
24 hours later we in my Uncle Chris Car 
Made a left into the projects

In the night
He was born
By unordinary chances
Mystical Romances
In his hands the fire dances
In the night
He was born
The stars sang out his name

made this pair

J'me left'm overwhelmed by nettles
By the brambles of this bitch of living

My illusions overlook the courtyard
But in the suburb

made this pair

J'me left'm overwhelmed by nettles
By the brambles of this bitch of living

My illusions overlook the courtyard
But in the suburb

I can't wash off 
The blood from my hands
I can't claim my innocence 
When you're convinced by my guilt
Nothing is true
It's a fiction made to hurt

sweat and tears, for my stress
Cigarettes and beers newports or Kools
Cautious dudes movin in the Belly
I stay aware of who I'm talkin to
Police payin

grave there I lay there I lay I will kill it again
Beaten down broken life smitten by my hand
Peril hangs overhead I feel crushed by it 
Weighted down

land 
Trained in combat, hand-to-hand 
Men who fight by night and day 
Courage peak from the Green Berets

Silver wings upon their chest 
These are

the answer that you want me to

Oh well

Now, when I talked to God I knew he'd understand
He said, "Stick by my side and I'll be your guiding hand
But

trail back in Jersey in my condo
You can run up like you're Rambo
But you better hit me, nigga, if you know what I know
'Cause I got some super-size

Existential Dreaming tonight

Will we meet on accident
Or will it be by my own hand
You have my mind so take my soul
I feel the warmth on your hands as I choke