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my world
Even have the fucking nerve
To say I don't even deserve
With you I'd be a desert
I think that is what it confirms
Our love carries like a germ

things
I can’t protect
Learned there’s things
I can prevent
So I guess I gotta carry on
I know
You don’t see the world like I do
I know
That some people

these beats in the booth with blood on my shirt
I know I irk you nerds when I dismember a verse
And carry the rest of your track in the back of a hearse

up
When you feel less and stagnant
Find your place
Or just be food for maggots
Forever might
I feel this way
Anchor tied to my brain
A latch to carry

And my side bleeds
I've got to take my own cross
Oh, dear me
Carry the cross with me

carry burdens Like a shuttle 
These bitches be basic they plain, we Could never be a couple 
She keep on begging to stay, get mad When we fuck and don't

here girl let me have it
I could carry up all of your baggage
Money, mula, cash, hatrick
Too many jewels call me bandit
You know she like her man savage

I am inside

This ice will fray away
Wash the ashes of the past
Slowly collapse upon the tongue
Of Which I said I'd never carry anymore

But I've been

need help to carry on
It's good to know we're not alone

Chorus

Someone's always there behind
To catch us if we fall

'Cause we are sisters, we stand

Oh, how stone became for me this world,
The world which once in my heart I liked to carry so.
Oh, where has gone the rare flower,
Whose thorns

I'm in love with you again

Oh... I know what was said and done, it's been hard just to carry on
The sweetest love left a bitter taste, who's to say it

Tupelo!
And carry the burden of Tupelo
Tupelo-o-o! O Tupelo! Yeah!
The King will walk on Tupelo!
Tupelo-o-o! O Tupelo!
He carried the burden outa Tupelo!

Tupelo!
And carry the burden of Tupelo
Tupelo-o-o! O Tupelo! Yeah!
The King will walk on Tupelo!
Tupelo-o-o! O Tupelo!
He carried the burden outa Tupelo!

carry on your shoulders
yeah it's here to stay
until you stand your ground

Coz this is my wake up call
as I insist to take my own life
in my hands

But

to the police and the thugs to my prayers and hope that he hears it
Little kids in the street Never sleep never eat Carry burdens of their mommas' and the papas'

You're not alone we'll be here
Solid stones by your side
Put your feet on our backs
When you go we'll carry on

chariots to carry us to various
evening events, eating the best up in Jimmy's Cafe
Explore the wine that be four ? G's
fuck it, just gimme half
I make it

Making all of your weary days seem far away
They'll hold you forever

Oh a thousand words
Have never been spoken
They'll fly to you
They'll carry you home

Carry it or bury it
The message in the poem
The grief beyond belief
With every breath that we breathe

We wear it and we share
And we put it on our sleeve

teens
I don't even know if she's still alive
If she is, she's probably married with five kids by now
Oh yeah
And I wonder if her husband carries a gun
Did

hired me and Fred and Joe
To dig the grave and carry up some chairs ...
It took us seven hours
And I guess we must have drunk a case of beer. ...

I guess

Cool, clear water.

The nights are cool and I'm a fool
Each star's a pool of  water
Cool, clear water
And with the dawn I'll wake and yawn
And carry

Swing low, sweet chariot coming for to carry me home
(repeat)

Why don't you swing down sweet chariot
Stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot
Stop

Chorus:
It's the power of praise
The power of praise
When led by God's spirit,
It's a mighty refrain
It flows with a force
that carries a current of change