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to say
And I don't even know where it hurts
I've got it a lot
Keep this truth
We're going to see this through
Without me
What would you do
I've got a lot

Yo
It's all about Mark
The editor for the Stokes Twins

You know him
The guy with a hairy chest and funky moustache
So, it's about him
(ROSHWORLD

Black August (Dark)

Killah Priest

Black August

2003

to her in her dreams
The child you bare is a king
He's the heir
Magnificent chair
Also shall wear the rings
Till I give em a pair of wings
In January she

We don't have the time that we think we do
You'll make it to half of your bucket list if you're a lucky few
Liberal Misandrist Hypocrisy everywhere,

21 (of Age)

Kill Your Idols, Latex Generation

Punk Uprisings, Vol. 2

1997

be prepared to fight
Take a stand for the things you think you need
Lead by example, the other will take heed
If you do what is right, your goals

figure, quick on the trigger
Helter skelter, wig out by the goodfella
Not Lou Pinella cuz I'm black and mo' betta
Bust a phenomenum, we come to get busy

look away you stumbling by yourself

Fuck am I ‘sposed to do

Boy don’t make me choose

It’s hard for me to choose myself, cause I wanna be with you

that always works against me
I can't do anything without bringing negativity upon myself
Silent killer
The anxiety claims my mind
Stuck in a rut with no

young, I had my dreams
Things I hoped I would achieve
Hardened by the day-to-day
Aspiration slipped away

And I wonder
And I wonder

We were both left

to blame
I would hate to live
A colorless existence
Without you by my side
It's a meaningless decision
I wish I could change
My failure into glory
I wanted

back, baby

Seen ya hanging out by my side
Tell me babe will you do me right?
Gave my love and lost it before
I'm not trying to do that any more
Show me

Yo I was hoping mellow would really blow
Then I'd be out on my own doing shows for some doe but hype got cold
Let me know next shit I do gotta be

stops you from leaving
Yet you don't go out
For nothing, or no one

Rinse and repeat
Nauseating

Solitary relief
A drowning smile
Takes shape underneath

I'm abusing substances
I'ts become my sustenance
I told myself that I
Would never take it this far
I could done without this
You're really starting

of folly
Putting up a false ad
Nothing there is real
It would only inflict you with the soul-deep bruises
 And leave you to heal
How do you get a hundred

long I've been blind I won't give up the fight  Spit in the face of adversity Loosing grip of my sanity What would you do if the tables were turned? Spit

I do without Your
Love? It's equal to
Drinkin' gin in the Coupe and
Takin' drugs like I'm Snoop
I get the buzz
But that could never fill my cup

quite a rigid place to be seeing dead things living in. You don't think my trainers are solemn enough. 
I wish that I could run my fingers over that

Steppin' On Top Of Your World

Steve Lukather

Lukather

1989

of your world

Warped by the curse
You're puttin' on me
I lay awake at night
And revenge is all I see
Time's runnin' out
But what should I do
It

"If you keep fighting then no one will win
If I help you succeed
It will just start again
The victors taste greed and then
Fight to get more!
Nordak

hand, won’t let you go

I grew up
For them remained still a child
Without conscience to all
Wasted, ruined my life
I grew up
Decided to be on my own
Do

Take a look as he passes you by and then
A second glance as he catches your eye again
Hide your face so he doesn't see the fear in you
All these

you should do today"
So chance it

And I was watching you
Waiting all alone by the station
Looking at the factory girls
Leaving for their homes without

statement, only fuel the need to take this places
Imagine me but stunned by hatred on a daily basis
Walk a mile in my Elevens most would take ten paces
Opps is