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and making my own decisions
But it's hard to ignore the expectations and divisions
I keep carrying my own weight
Getting heavier day by day
It's always been

Taped to legs beneath pants
Likened to a dark moon
Colliding with the dead world
The red world
Unknown zone of tonight
Flagged down by the sight
Wavers

the forest
Tyrannosaurus with it, they can't reach me
Chose my scene like I'm on DVD
I do shows then drugs then repeat
‘till my nose got blood like they paid

me wanna be stuck in my life
Dead man walking, like a zombie when I up wit that fye
Told her I don't think we're bonding
She like why you rushing that

where will you be
When you're all alone?
I can't trust you to fend for yourself

Who will bury you when everyone is fucking dead?

Now the chemicals are

do you wrong, I'll never let you go
You're my new addiction a designer chemical
I'll give you what you want, baby girl you'll have it all, cause

and locked the door

No begging of a second chance
No rescue of a dead romance
No obligation making no sense at all

So take my time and spend it up
And use it

to reach the floor
All my memories are passing by my eyes
Rope around my fucking neck constricting my blood flow (flow)

So here we go, I got pillies up

friend gonna dead you for this fatal attraction
Time ticking not a second going by without laughing
Went from 2 girls, to her me and a distraction
That's

denied
Your silhouette in my jacket
My Chemical Romance, our old racket
Their Music is in the air
I feel their Bond, we shared
Separated now, but I swear
I

I can make this song about dead opps, but I'm not cause I know that the feds watch
Matter of fact, let me talk my shit, let me speak on how lil bro

Every day
Losing my grip
On a love hanging on by the fingertips
I don't know why I even try
When I know how it ends
Broken hearted in a bad romance
I'm

been selling me
To open up and speak honestly
The chemicals inside my brain don't give a fuck about psychology

This what you get as I try to keep from

and dead
We are together, now and on

In this dream I can't forget
I burned my love with cigarette
The camera of my eye had seen
The grass on graves so

Collaboration '98

Method Man

The Last Shall Be First [Clean]

1998

many in red, leavin Iranians dead
? , hangin fast on they deathbed
Out the window, lyrics flow like hot chemicals
Burning competitors, from they ears

from the back
That's why I'm always spitting these fuckboy raps
Tap tap like a tap dance my chemical romance
La la fuck illuminati Ima put um in a body

rather be dead
Than turn my head away
We gotta first world vision to complete, to lift our
Hands in the air and cry for a switch

Michael Stipe:
Father,

to find a way to bring some lovin' here today

Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father, we don't need to escalate

Backstreet Boys:
You see war is not the answer

dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask

dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask

dead leave you speechless
I can't breathe
She had took me straight to hell
Should've let her leave
I ain't sip narcotics in a minute I been thuggin by my

I traveled east of the Aegean Sea at night
Seeking a magic that could bring dead life
A hooded man grabbed my arm and gripped it tight
Queen Allore

to how it arrived
Something going gone for your life
The dead revived
For you and I to survive
The rate of the vibe
Look inside my mind
Plan a party

Ice Ice Baby

Vanilla Ice

Nachtschicht, Vol. 27

2007

to say, "Hi"
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I bust a left and I'm heading to the next block
That block was dead