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on to me
Buzzing sound of the bees all the pain from the stings
My own society never wanted me
Discriminate brought on the hate that was lead
The poor son

A bitter tragic end
Would feel a lot more true
What’s the price to pay
For what you saw today?
A bitter tragic end
Say what you have to say

JURY:
Na, na, na

A bitter tragic end
Would feel a lot more true
What’s the price to pay
For what you saw today?
A bitter tragic end
Say what you have to say

JURY:
Na, na, na

sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my

It's hard to put in words how I really feel
'Cause how I really feel got me feelin' ill
Paranoid got me looking out my window seal
So unreal can't

, kinda like a slideshow
Oh God damn, need to slow down
How it go now, I can't fold now
Bitter women hate to see me on my own now
Cause I'm grown now, whoa

And ride it til the bitter end

I pray my soul to keep
'Cause I am slipping out of reach
Await my own demise 
Like pretty paper butterflies 
That crumble in

Walls Talking

Kevin Gates

I'm Him

2019

I'm him

I'm a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
Prisoner in my

a chance 

This is the last time napea hope a chance
The next time nitakuwa napea rope a chance
Venye nili drop, no one ali stop kuni pick
On my own

Bitter are the ones who take you away
Burdened by the thoughts, you suffocate
Who are you to question anything?
Will you survive in your own skin?

why they bitter
Lord knows that I'm a winner
A full grown winner
You know my mum ain't raise no quitter man
Yuh looking at a winner
A full grown winner

My Own Hell

Tech N9ne

Vintage Tech

2005

to
know about my life so check this out; this is called My Own Hell
Produced by Don Juan

[Intro 2]
Nigga, my life is straight conflict
When all I want

Rosewood Bitters

Joe Walsh

The Confessor

1985

around 
Crying in my beer 
Singing someone else's troubles 
Help to ease your own 
Goodnight, Irene, my dear

And the rosewood bitters 
Help me meet

on my own
Why did it end this way
On my own
This wasn't how it was supposed to be
On my own
I wish that we could do it all again

So many times
I know i

So numb and bitter cold
I can't, I can, I choose to have my own power over life
To proceed means certain death
I can't, I can, I choose to give consent

I woke up this morning with a song in my head I grabbed a pen and paper that was laying by the be next time I'm late for work the boss told me I'd be

Was a time, I was lost, all alone
Wander through, through the night, until the day
Imprisoned by, my own self, rebellion
Try to find, to find hope,

Buy My Own Drinks

Runaway June

Blue Roses

2019

mean that i'm gonna stay home, yeah

I can buy my own drinks
I can pay my own tab
At the end of the night when they cut on all the lights
I can call

tab
And at the end of the night when they cut on all the lights
I can call my own cab
I can drop my own change in the jukebox
I can dance all by

as the best of bread
and will rise
and will become strongI swear it to you
I swear it to you on my own head
I swear it to you on my common
woman's
head

whole by a god in the sky
Do I taste as bitter as I feel
As I'm swallowed whole by a god in the sky
Can you tell am I young enough to die

The end is just

bathe in the blackness
I'd take my own life were I only so weak

It never ends
This wanting from the dark
Give me rest
Nocturna
It never ends
My mistress

Yeah, iced out, flow so dope, I'm like a drug ring
Broke the cycle of addiction to recovery
Be my own boss, flex out my draws
Made my own clause, no need

could a should a would a
Ya undertook a hood a popularity
Even if it meant throwing yo own under the bus
Haha, suck a duck's dick, pricks and kiss my ass