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Mountains rising to the sun
Tow'ring o'er the plains
Heads held high we stand as one
And proudly we proclaim
We are Columbine
We all are Columbine

Could this be the end of days
The leaders keep us all afraid
Only one way to escape
The innocent will be set free

Nineteen ninety nine
Columbine
High

it's columbine
I just count my bands up made them multiply
Evisu my pants
You to busy acting young boul swear you fucking washed
I'm to busy trapping

mine
Bitch I'm with my brothers
We got guns just like it's columbine

It's not me it's you
Hope you learned yo lesson hoe
These niggas ain't me they you

like it's Columbine

Hiding in the library
Shoot em with my tec-nine

Sawed-off shotty blow their brains
like Cobain

They call me insane
Grip the K

back, yeah
Throw that ass back
Throw that ass back, Shorty, mommy for me one time
Ass clapping so loud, thought it was Columbine
Shorty do it so well,

hoodie that shit undefeater
Bitch are you dumb got my hand on my keister
Check 1 2 numb bitch hit my line wit a 1 1 2
Dead like columbine and the gun a .22

'bout to go Columbine
Ten, eleven, twelve, I'll see you in hell
Everyday rampage
There's a stampede inside my head
All I feel, outrage
Say the wrong

Columbine
I look at you and all I see is red, like I'm colorblind
4200 my left
I know the plug got me right
If I got jeans, they ain't tight
Unless that I'm

mit mir is schon OK Geduld über Impuls
wie die Hure Babel im Kugelhagel von Columbine Columbine
Was offen bleibt ist kaum zu greifen Floskellage,

the 'we', hope you realize

We can make it fine, though it's hard from time to time
We got bonds like columbine, that's how i know that you're mine
Worried

to lie?
Now I'm trenchcoat mobbin', Columbine
I air this bitch out (Blatt)
I air this bitch out with that ninny-nine
I'm with some dreadheads that do plenty

Cranky

Winterpills

Winterpills

2005

away a glass of wine
Faster than the columbine
Falls off
In frost

So tell me cranky
What do I do
What do I do
There's miles more heartache
Yet

There ain't nowhere to go babe
Not feeling quite right, there ain't nothing to know babe
Columbine dreams and your pyramid schemes that's gold babe
Come

Tireur d’élite

Ivy

Slamérica

2008

gens possible
Columbine Virginia Tech Poly Technique Dawson
They won’t forgive you my son
For what you’ve done

Fallait le voir
Pour le croire
Écrit en

the joys of love are fleeting
For Pierrot and Columbine

Now the harbor light is calling
This will be our last goodbye
Though the carnival is over
I will

"Fantasy in olden days
In varying and different ways
Was very much in vogue
Columbine and Pantaloon
A wistful Pierrot 'neath the moon
And Harlequin

Days of Revenge

Ramallah

Kill a Celebrity

2005

us.

So now they come for me.
So now they come for you.
We didn't hear and now there's nothing we can do.

Holy Mother of Columbine,
Say a prayer

Columbine
Pull up with the rocket like NumbaNine
I don't want your hoes
Young nigga, reach all the goals
Let her suck the dick, said she was a pro
If she

shakalaka, boom, boom, già sai
Dritto in faccia ai ragazzini faccio Columbine (ormai, oh)
Faccia fiera, testa su
Fotto ogni tabù sul loop
Porto sbagli

i smoke that dope
I'ma shoot you up like columbine
I want you all to mine
If you don't want shit it's fine
Cause I want that head and mind
Yea I want

dead eyes to watch em shine
I would say like its columbine but thats a used line

Im clearly fucked up but vision still blurry just like you
Without

à Columbine

Ma vie sans toi c'est le blizzard
T'es mon bijou, t'es mon trésor
Hola, hola
Ma vie sans toi c'est le blizzard
T'es mon bijou, t'es mon

Columbine
And it still a difference though
Like every politician after Columbine (True)
Won’t catch me in Calvin Klein 
'Cause I only wear shit that’s signed