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overcome it all

There's things I wish I'd never said
I'm sick of hearing that this strife
Is a product of my head
My bones have carried the weight
The brunt

I really need some shades
I don't think I can take
The full brunt of your blade
If I had the chance to say it
I would take it
I don't wanna find
That

within 
She came like autumn wind 
Much to my chagrin 
I haven't slept since  

The voice in my head said jump 
I swallowed most of the brunt 
Dredging

One two one two three go !
Apple watch on my wrist you think you're Special but you don't know the brunt of it
I want your sweater
And i wanna kiss

Miss Coffey doesn't like the gays
And Marcus Rashford all the same

It's a cabinet of bigots a cunts
Want the working class the bear the brunt
Make

love to give
And you're getting the brunt of it
How could there ever be these feelings deep inside of me?

And one day you'll leave us all behind
Know we

the reason why I'm in your face and roaring!
Imagine being the one to take the brunt of the mental war you get
That's stormin' when you have a flash and back

I'm tired of squeezing through places that I don't fit
I'm tired of promising that I'll take the brunt of it
Everyone's moving way too fast
I'm just

Smashed tail light
Downed stop sign
You got the brunt of it
But you weren't even there
Could that be why you're so mean
You got the brunt of it

to blame you?
So now I'm confused
Am I supposed to blame you?
If you said, but didn't mean
Is it on me to take
The brunt of what it did to me
Is it your

promises

For your heart you've got to stake your claim lest the
Sand runs out before you really get up, so stand
By your heart and bear the brunt of fortune

love.

Is this really what you want?

Carry your sins, bear the brunt of
The burden of your mistakes.

How could you do that to me and leaving me forever

thirty
Clicked long at the bus
Fuck up my opps, I got slick on my blunt

We caught tears on the strip, now that nigga some brunts
Fuck up my opps, I got

chilli
Går kun på det bodega
Kun hvis det er brunt
Kun på det øl
Men ham Dopeman han var brunt
Går på bodega ja der jeg i zonen
Jeg går derhen når jeg har

Si bare pust
Men jeg alltid tom for luft
Alt det vonde tar ikke slutt
Poppe hvitt og sippe brunt
Si bare pust
Men jeg alltid tom for luft
Alt det

Ting jeg ikke ville fått ut
Vokaler som høres bedre ut på no godt brunt
Og jeg dømmer meg selv hvordan kan jeg tro noen andre vil like hva jeg får ut
Og

We're ok
Some days are harder than most
But we're made
To bear the brunt and make it out
It can't be
Can't be the worst to fall in love
Can't be the worst

foran tyr
Tro mig jeg i zonen og jeg varm som et fyr
Vi ryger på brunt for vi har go ryger
De hører hvad jeg siger og nu står i humør
Hele sejler rundt i

Onlookers stare

Patterns led my own untrusted toes and tongue
Down this decrepit aqueduct but I choose myself
To suffer the brunt
The brunt of my pain,

Absolut (vodka)
Jag tar brunt (jag tar brunt)
Det kom en snut (snut)
Jag måste tagga ut, måste fatta beslut-
Vi kan rappa på allt, jag svär
Alla andra är

Berta
Bakar bra bullar, brunt bröd bakas bäst
Bagaren Berta, bagaren Berta
Billiga bullar, brunt bröd, blir det bra?

Ein siste fugl lettar frå naken grein
Brunt lauv klamrar seg fast
Med vinden driv ast utan rot
Men ein gammal ås blir att
Ein siste fugl lettar frå

Liability

The Juliana Theory

Music from Another Room

2001

will bare the brunt of liability
It will be a stone around your neck,
Drowning you in irresponsibility,
Underneath the weight of your regret
You can

brunts with five more grunts inside

I proceed, put more grunts in the lead to make my high increase
Four brunts lit at one time, barely see, pour up