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Young Chante Andrea Jones
Never met her father and momma's never home
Plus she's 15 and she lies about her age
She always on the phone or her myspace

The Audience Is Listening

Steve Vai

The Ultimate Guitar Survival Guide

1993

on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote

Previouscats

Musiq (Soulchild)

Juslisen

2002

too much time
For another brother's crime
Girl

I'm not to blame for the pain that was caused by previous cats, previous cats yeah
Who had your

grape juice
Rocking that Jew gold
The world just don't understand you
They try to kill all of you
But no one can sue ya'll
Too bad, 'cause you got, all

and put my suit on
But in the end I snooze on
This life because I'm too calm
I feel the way I felt when I first met Andrea
Depression hitting hard, feeling

The Audience Is Listening

G3

Live in Tokyo

2005

on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote

a mess and if I did I’m Mel Gibson and Danny Glover lethal weapon b**** I'm bout that action. 
Never could I be intimidated by these other n****s in

today
Rose back from the grave
Too much to say
Rollin up a fat one 
(Exhales)
Just relaxin
Dropping tracks after tracks
After tracks after tracks after

what do I know
I never asked for this love

I really don't think that that's asking for too much
But what do I know
I never asked for this love

When I

Everyone keeps asking me
cbout you, about you
How do I explain that we
Did not make sense?
(What? MiSTah Kye mixed this on a phone?)

Everyone keeps

to be like everyone else
Will we find who we are waiting to be saved by the bell
I care too much, when most care too little
I'm scared not to care, yeah

you're giving in
Say the word then we'll begin
You don't need to move
I'll set the mood

Oh love
Am I asking too much
Too much of your time and attention

making this music
Now they don't like it they say it is too
Much for their taste well I'm tasting these tunes
They taste like these artists you following

Ayan

I took some time for myself, yeah
I'm asking God for some help, yeah
I took some time for myself, yeah
Said I'm asking God for some help, yeah

part time (my demons, oh)
Asking too much past the basics
Too much, just stay

Could it be we're just not right for each other?
You say, I'm bad

that different
Take it way back like Bron hooping with Boobie Gibson
Still had this vision it's finally coming to fruition
Zan is still my brother always

don't wana play ay ay
So don't come my way ay ay
If you can't say ay ay
That I'm you're lady
Oh
Mr play too much
No play for me o
You never say too much

Somebody Gon Die
Nevaeh asking for her father brings tears to my eyes
So much pain up on my mind that I been holding inside
When I got that phone call, I

much background in political
Science but this much I know: Attending
Rallies sponsored by 110-percent
Anti-Communist cultists
Or donning white sheets

Love Chronicles

Al Stewart

Love Chronicles

1969

To look for fortune and fame
Starry eyed in my seaside successes
And much too sure of the game

First girl I met thereI thought I'd get there
But

done lost all my emotions to make a peace treaty or treason so fuck ALLAT shit.
Angels watching in the sky, this world I'm surrounded by demons
Stay

We're caught in a trap
I can't walk out
Because I love you too much, baby

Why can't you see
What you're doing to me
When you don't believe

Just not in my shoes
I got blood on the line
I got too much to lose
Took L's but can't put the
Blame on you but wish me to fail
Then nigga shame on you

to see why, too much greed to get by, searching for the light in the dark, on that highwire trapeze that you walk.
Too many living to die, too many break