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Christ, how I hate what I have become
Take me home

Get away, run away, fly away
Lead me astray, to dreamer?s hideaway
I cannot cry ?cause the shoulder

The Poet and the Pendulum

Nightwish

Dark Passion Play [Bonus Disc]

2007

Christ, how I hate what I have become
Take me home

Get away, run away, fly away
Lead me astray, to dreamer?s hideaway
I cannot cry ?cause the shoulder

I need a shoulder to cry on
When nobody's around
A shoulder cry on
Been doing  by myself
Myself
Fill my head up with ideas
A new tattoo but I'm too

my cries for help?
I can't do this by myself

Yeah, bitch I'm on my Drake shit, no you cannot stop me
All these niggas stalking on my page, they tryna

Just Over

Luke Bryan

Kill the Lights

2015

the kind where the sheets get colder
And she don't need no shoulder to cry on, she's gone
She ain't pulling over it's just over

When she left the kitchen,

Hailie when life's a drag
Told her to do like her dad, don't cry, get mad
'Cause little baby powders belong in diaper bags
I'm hyper, by the time you

I'm just looking for happy

Written by Lorrie and Tommy Harden
Lorrie Hardenvocals
Tommy Harden drums, percussion, bass, harmonica, vocals
Michael

I feel over and under under and over
The weight of the world
Crumbling my shoulders
Dealing with stress with a four leaf clover
Over and under under

For the Young Sophisticate

Frank Zappa

Läther

1996

the reason

There was a picture on the story
That showed a young sophisticator
Who falls in love three pages later
With some aggressive agitator
And by and by

Neglected all the signs my soul was sold
My shoulder devil sighs: "Oh I told you so"
Time just keeps on ripping out pages
Keeping me locked in these

know know (Mmm Hmm)
And I'm Shake 'Em Off with the shoulder row. (Oh Nah)
The Grim reaper awaits to dig deeper,
Chills down the spine like a page from

while I had none

Don't call me to stand by your side
Don't call me when you need a shoulder to cry
Don't call me when you need someone to hear
When

of this gets monotonous
Thoughts float in disarray

I like to be a friend
A shoulder to cry on
I need something more instead

I'd like to be the guy
Who can

that I'm here
Shoulder when you're crying
When you're weak I am strong
I hope that I can save a life
By the end of the song
Gonna live my life just like

shore, well, it's a cry for
What are the lies for? Where is the outdoor? (Where)
Back when the Light tore, into the night Horizon at my door, don't tell me

waters of Lake Charles
I was blown to pieces by the possibilities
blinded by the northern stars
 
And the pages burn
and the road's they U-turn

I see my demons, lying inside 
I hear the voices, there's nowhere to hide 
If life as i knew it was all in my head 
Would you carry me home by

Groundhog Day

Wale

Groundhog Day

little shots, we catching some cases
Lot of niggas hate to love me or they love to hate me
Labeled as reckless and crazy by my record label
Doctors say

No Vacation from the Blues

Travis Tritt

Ten Feet Tall and Bulletproof

1994

looked over my shoulder
All I could see was your sweet face shining though
And no matter how hard I try
To fight off the urge to cry
It seems there ain't

must be
Written by a woman
Your shoulders, your hands, oh you must be a man
Written by a woman
Yeah, you got me down bad, oh you must be a man

would ever, ever have to say goodbye
Now the tale is over
I can never cry on your shoulder now
Now I'm all alone
And I wonder if you'll ever come home
I

time with my wealth, take time with your strides and your shoulders
I wish I can go back in time, change my life and decisions
Because I got ambitions, I

won't catch me around 10 niggas
I ain't popping no jiggas'
Self medicate off some weed and some liquor
Nigga this bathing ape I ain't rocking no tommy

Now Tommy tall and slender had a stern and solemn face
An earnest lay professor, out of time and out of place
His home a grassy corner in a rusting