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I've labored long and hard for bread, For honor, and for riches, But on my corns too long you've tread, You fine-haired sons of bitches Started
the best thing we had It was the best thing we had It was the best thing we had And oh how we labored there Oh how we labored there Oh how we labored there
a dangerous game Got me hangin' like a voodoo puppet on the string It isn't ok You got me losin' my way I'm a prisoner I'm stuck inside you labored oh I see
you So I'll spend my life saying thank you I know I wouldn't be where I am today If you hadn't labored Just so we could have a way I wanna say thank you
game Got me hangin' like a voodoo puppet on the string It isn't ok You got me losin' my way I'm a prisoner I'm stuck inside you labored oh I see the sun
a good old American guest Yes I want to live on the land that I've loved and I've labored for And spend a few days headed west I'm longing to ride
In the beautiful hills in the midst of Roane Country It's there that I labored my whole life away It's there that my heart is a-turnin' most ever
out of place Don't wanna believe you, gotta refuse you Take away the pain Don't make me feel the same as you Labored are your words Everything you say,
is labored as the sky bleeds The ashes choking you down inside The pressure mounts You are exposed The worry will be gone when you drown This hate will
and right lord Is that it's bad for my health Within your lips you hold what you know Use every labored breath for control Walking a bridge from wall
Once In my dreams I felt like not yet born Once In a vision I felt like lost in time And I Bothered, worried, feared, suffered, labored, struggled,
Leaving it all in totality Seven acre span you picked a plot in my head here again Breathing is labored oh I miss you so Heard your voice I'm
Of all of this But I was handed chemistry Every grassroots movement fell beneath my feet And I felt labored anatomy Every step I take brings me closer
Tell me how you sat so long Tell me how to right my wrong (Vanity) I've been going spirit one time I could make you spirit one time Labored breath,
alone and I'm right there with you Teaching you to not well that's a question for life The gardenerette labored through life A lover of mine through
I labored over these words too long They're nothing to behold I wanted it to be special for you But it's just a song I wanted it to lay close
you ready to go? Yeah I'll lead the way, let's follow the sun Oh, the last time we traveled We labored so hard but drifted so far from home Yeah,
Working towards a shallow grave Blood and fear, an endless race Just to be mindless slave I passed the harbinger The reaper's call in tow I labored
I've labored long and hard for the bread But on my corns too long you tread You fine haired sons of bitches A man appeared before Wells Fargo Wells
The body left behind Soul atomized Damn the conscious mind And its unwillingness Begin the realization of impermanence And every labored breath,
the plague We have nothing Oh we have labored We have toiled Yes we cleared this land that we farm And now the nation Whom we've fed looks upon us with scorn
plow for future lands Will you let the harvest go Ruined by the words you sow We labored on We labored on Wait for the dawn And we’ll turn home Now we
known Maybe this love It's labored and lost Confused at the cause Ancient and new That'll make you rise And be by your side And you know that i did Songs
breath, tonight we won’t sleep Make me yours ‘cause tonight we’ll drown The breath becomes labored when we don’t slow down Damn, you deserve me, I’m witcha
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