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free cheese
But they gave it all to away
By the time they got to me

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
I need a job

My stomach thinks my throat is cut
Hard

27 JUNE 1906, 2 P. M. (1908)
When the Christians brought him to be hanged, the innocent boy of seventeen, his mother, who there beside the scaffold

And I am unstoppable
I hear them calling
The train'll stop here soon
I've been waiting so long
Since April or June
Time's drifting by
Like it's got no

unholy seismic shift[00:44.02]I'm tireder than I've got a right to be[00:47.47]A little messed round by humanity[00:51.15]That dress lies crumpled

home by the shore
But you never lift it, so we never drift
Into the heart of the storm

Darling, I'm sure as the moon
Waxing and waning from July to June

good just to see you again

Horses and forces beyond my horizon 
They push the world right on by

Yeah the party's over
and I can't believe it
It's time

sold
 A plan is forged, and the mission is bold
 A murderous crew is awaiting the call
 When the sun goes down on the 4th day of June
 Poor scurvy

Summer's over and you're moving away
Sat out in the cold for too many days
When the wind blows, June don't know my name
Summer's over

Last day high

We didn’t realize what was happening
As one by one we left
The sun beat down
to dry tears in your eyes
we said good bye

We started to
Count down

coffee with milk before noon
the sound of my favorite tune
sailing off into the blue, the heat of summer in June
it’s all better with you

I rub my

drop again, three Sundays in June
My sons'll love it
Poison my food for thought
Hope my critics become disgusted
These scriptures are one-of-ones
Never

June price high
Out of town life by
Living amongst lions notice I ain’t die
Powder

Powder Water
Think shorty got a thing for a dope dealer
Holla

ANGRY (058)
written by Leon Howse / Gerry Madden


Let’s not beat around the bush
I’m fucking pissed off at you 
You know what the hell I’m talking

I for one have got eyes for you
cll the promise of January and warmth of June
I'd been down
Down with the crows below
You came in the night,

time away 

Say bye to me bredda 
Bye to me love, to me fadda, and madda
Oh don't you bawl 
Me forward soon, by the end of June 
You'll get a call from

the bait
Know the ass real, you can tell by the waist
Headed to the wealth, I ain't even gotta chase
Headed where I'm headed, I ain't even gotta fake

me?
Moving side to side girl you got me weak 
In fields of dreams she's the stars and moon
A lifetime with you would feel like heaven in June 
Whiskey

the bridge came tumbling down

Nineteen men were drowned in June of 1958
In old Vancouver town
There were seventy-nine men working
To build this brand new

Ovde se gradove, ovde se gradovi, ovde se gradovi

I woke up this morning and the sky was as blue
As the Adriatic by which i slept so peacefully
So

We'll Always Be Friends
words and music by Jose Promis

When summer falls, and birds no longer call
The tide will ebb, and then there's no more going

Pijane Bloki Junes znowu tu wraca
Jeśli znasz to słowo to zrymujesz do kaca
To jest pewnik jak to że błędnik się zaburzy
Jak przestaniesz być trzeźwy

spend my time with you as the days go by

It all seems like it happened yesterday
When we both exchanged our vows on our wedding day
Sometimes I still

jak ludzie mnie znają
Ekstra ekstra powiesz ty choć nie rozumiesz
Mówisz - ty chyba toniesz w kompleksach Junes
Chyba kurwa ty kompleksy nic to
Tu

Xion

Belly

IMMIGRANT

2018

your pussy with my gold teeth
I was rolling, I hit her and said I think I love her
By the time she hit me back I had a different number (What? Wait!)