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And you found what would grow between us
So I thought about you while
I wrote The Phoenix
And now my spine shivers from
The notes that you speak
a cheeseburger (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
We heavily armed (armed)
Can't name a chopper we ain't heard of (blrrrd)
My bitch by my side
Through thick and thin
another (just another night)
Last night I heard a shotgun firin'
Through my house it rang
Local boy shot by a southside gang
You know there ain't no
Serial change, log book, keys
All you need to worry about was the fees
Well lets you, you can start from the back
Depending on the car you could pay 20 G's
the clock like their can't be tomorrow
Not about just getting by
Focus not on your own resurrection
Crooked's the crack? You don't comply!
Old man, I heard some things about the boy you used to be
No father, no king, just a broken old man broken by the whiskey
Too afraid to stay, too
Heard he killed a man at a Mardi Gras ball
Wore a Stetson hat, boots to match
With beach nut tucked in his dungarees
He'd take you out back, always
Time to turn it up till your ears 'r ringing
Shout it on the hook when it's time for singing
That's about now if you heard me right - hold tight cuz-
O wo oh o wo o oh o wo o o oh
O wo oh o wo o oh o wo o o oh
We read the writing on the wall
We heard the talk about us
We watch the phone
You
shit up
ah it's bulging now
looked around heard a gun shot
pow
i looked down I whipped out my shit
unloaded my clip
jetting by the count i slipped
from Alabama, it hit like 9/11 (woo)
Treesh at my crib 8:45, she out by 9:11 (woo)
She got like hella bodies, I'm always percolated (woo)
And I won't
miles in the L.A. smog
Still crazy
I've heard him say that anything worth really doing
Should be done until you're falling down
And though he left
I'm not looking back
I look toward the future
I will not be haunted
By my childish past
Don't you be fooled
By my position
I've heard that one day
crystal palace in the sky
I've heard stories second hand about it's grand interior
Its gold and silver strands, cathedral ceilings way up high
All
heart be your clarity
Now I took it to heart
I heard what I said
I practice the art
I hear rhymes in my head
Kingdom come
Message spread
Don't worry about
cleaned her shelves and
her mind was struck with fear
several years went by but
nothing changed at all
once I thought I heard the boy cry
thought he took
I just heard the news, Taylor's dead
Somebody came by and just shot him in the head
Said he was tired of the bullshit that he had stood for
Said he
I think music television must be an oxymoron
I've never tried to listen to music with my eyes
I don't think Carson Daly knows a damn thing about
about charting
Just spreading funk around
By way of sound bartering
Trade a fist bump or a dap up
For a listen
Critique what’s missing
If it isn’t
A cynic
whore reaction
Song scored and performed by Amdusias
Say I did, do I never
Light the candle, write the letter
"Have you heard of Crowley?"
Morphic
Not a day goes by
Without me thinking bout the journey called life on my mind
Waking up every morning heart filling with stress
Because I know
host, proclaim His praise in choral songs about!
Ye mighty elements by his pow'r who ceaseless changes make, ye dusky mists and dewy steams, that rise
heard it, go to the bride
Walked in the church, He made a move
Fell at the altar, crying a pool
Sweet was the promise, I swallowed the food
Cuffing that
had a plan
Love was never heard to understand
But she was only looking for
A certain kind of man
And Johnny was a renegade
He would drink and fight
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