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A Lot of Love. A Lot of Blood (Florence + the Machine) · A Lot of Love. A Lot of Blood (Florence + the Machine) · Pretty Vacant / No Fun (The Sex Pistols) · Pretty Vacant: The Best of 1976 (The Sex Pistols) · Pretty Vacant Live (The Sex Pistols) · Pretty Vacant (The Sex Pistols) · Vacant World (Jacks) · Signs of a Vacant Soul (Virgos Merlot) · 20th Century Rocks: '50s Rock 'N Roll - Whole Lot of Shakin' () · I Lived a Lot in My Time (Jim Reeves) – and 90 other albums »


sun
In the saddest vacant lot in all the world

Boldly going where he rarely knows
But he'll miss her when he goes
What a shame as she drifts out
By Peter Tork & Diane Hilderbrand
A lone carnival voice
Sings tunes of nobody's choice,
And on a vacant lot,
Some one just forgot,
Standing all
sowed a broken blue ocean with old wire hands.
found in vacant lots the lonely shells of flowered plans.
outside there for nothing.
wives
I'm sick of time wasted
On nostalgic afternoons
Playground swingsets
The vacant lots and booze

Full moon blackouts
Will knock me out real soon
Up the hill to a vacant lot
There's nothing to see
Walk the pillars to settle in
And find that you've turned from me
You're the cup and you're
in granddaddy's chair
It's difficult to go on
Knowing you're out there somwhere
Vacant parking lots across the street
Remind me I'm going nowhere
In the window by a phone
She waits for him at home
She waits a long time

In the vacant parking lot
Watching couples with their kids
Where did
all go down Vacant Lot will bust

Bet it all, I bet I ball harder than them
Give me a year, I turned this block into the Carter for ya
Started off
the T.V. to my lips, the air so packed with cash
Then carry it up flights of stairs and drop it in the vacant lot
To lose my train of thought and fall into
glass
It'd take all the booze in the world to forget you
You've left my heart a vacant lot, I'll fill it with another shot
And yes I guess they oughta
Rainy days I don't seem to care
People talk to me when I'm not there
Vacant lot with a fancy view
I need to talk but I can't find my shoes

It's
I was taken by surprise by the thunder 
Sit and stared out at the rain 
Taken back, I was younger 
In a vacant lot day 

And the fall brought
From high fives in vacant lots
To low lives in high rise blocks
Through warm bars, easy action
Cold hearts, never passions

Oh father,
It seems
dropped in a slot
I am an empty house on Weed Street
Across the road from a vacant lot
You know life is what you make of it
So beautiful, or so what
Yeah!! (come on)
Ruff Ryders Yeah!! (come on)

[DMX x 2]
Bloodline, we bout to blow (WHAT!)
Ruff Ryders, we bout to blow (WHAT!)
Vacant Lot, we bout
out loud at the phony innocence 
And pained pretence and the dismal rage. 
The vacant lot that thankfully time forgot 
Where you never have to act,
by what none can see 
Scarcely bound but hardly free 

A shadow of old 
A story untold 
A gathering rot 
The vacant lot 

A stray dog send
Banished from the junkyard paradise
Stuck in Vegas with my loaded dice
Looks like a vacant lot and tumbleweed
Go out and try to succeed
By that
eyes
I wonder where she's been?
I wonder who she's fucked?
Who's she fucked?
I wonder where she's been?
It turns me on
This is a vacant lot, I see her
On all the empty fields
And on the vacant lots
Where cockroaches and crab grass
Are the only crops?

Acid rain dissolving away
The monuments of man
you got
And the day you go to see it it's a vacant lot
It's not funny!
It's not funny!

It's not funny, when you come, to work late
You have
out loud at the phony innocence 
And pained pretense and the dismal rage. 
The vacant lot that thankfully time forgot 
Where you never have to act,
out loud at the phony innocence 
And pained pretense and the dismal rage. 
The vacant lot that thankfully time forgot 
Where you never have to act,
neck.
There's a marchin' band still playin' in that vacant lot 
Where she held me in her arms one time and said, "Forget me not."

Senor, senor, I can
loneliness
In vacant lots and fluorescent malls
In one room coffins and crowded halls

There is nothing to be done
We have lost all control
I walk in

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