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Disappeared but now I'm back, I might cause some heart attacks
My lil' baby she Latina and she lookin' like a snack
I can tolerate the tension, grab her back

you
That's no lie Babygirl I'm just keeping it true
Since the day we met
You could bet
That your heart is sumn I don't want nobody else to get (nobody)

to all this protest
Politicians looking at me like I don't know shit
Little do they know, I have their daughters' heart lockets in my back pocket
Leave

hard with our head down it's hard to look around
And we climb too high, too fast, and don't notice till we're looking down
And you'd give so much just

with the spirit, Feliz Navidad
Dancing with angels
Shake it like those jingle bells
Don't stop spreading cheer
Follow your happiness
Through the new year

of hell
Get me off of this planet before
It's enslaved by the Hutts
Give me a fraction of the action
I've been waiting for months
I'm a cook it's a look

Change Me

Twisted Method

Escape from Cape Coma

2003

You can't accept me for who I am 
I try so hard to get you to understand 
I don't know if can take this pain anymore 
'Cause my heart's been torn

a bottle

Wished for love or something deeper from above

Strong spirits just not man enough

But still don’t give anything for a puff

Puff puff pass

Tough

Look I'm
Sitting by myself sipping coffee if you're wondering it's a cappuccino and I heard that it's your favorite
What I would be doing having

much to just see me succeed
Do you like my position beneath you and you above me
And why could you never find in your heart just to love me
Always assume

Song on Neffertiti's Radio (My Love)

Joshua Kadison

Delilah Blue

1995

A heart is fragile, baby
It can break so easily.
So, just for safe keeping, darlin',
Why don't you give your heart to me?

Don't you know
My

dormant

Pressure. Building. To Implode.

I'm holding a casting call
For mourners and lamenters
Send in your audition tapes
(Don't call us, we'll call you)

ya heart out ya bird chest
Bungee cord ya wack ass
By ya mutha fuckin neck
My lyrical boop
A upper cut to ya nut sack
Commercial rappers Im a disaster

today
And if you dont like it then you can get the fuck out my way
They say I wont sell records with what I write about
All your stuff is emotional
That's

know really really I don't know
Where in your heart to find the needed shelf

I had no credit so i had to leg it to the desert
Haters don't wanna see me winnin so there jealous
Whys that cos i can make a rap an a can make

dont see my lies yeah

Letting go of you doesnt mean close it up 
Opening your heart aint always good enough 
Give someone a hunnid but I guess you

insanity
I Tried to roll with the living, that straight fucked me up
Slipped into the underground with homies who just don't give a fuck
Skitzophranic

you
Everything is possible
I dont need No parashot
Girl I'll be coming through
Anytime you needing me
Straight into my heart you took the shots now I'm

of yourself. 
I don't know really really i don't know
Where in your heart to find the needed shelf.

a broken heart like a broken bone
But the door was always open she never said dont come home
Ya know my stress level rises with the sun
Driven but I would

That i wish i had your love today
I put your heart back on trial
I wanna tell you the truth
What more can i say
He aint the one by the mile
He aint

of yourself. 
I don't know really really i don't know
Where in your heart Just find the needed shelf.

Still Dreaming

Taking Back Sunday

Notes from the Past

2007

Today I lie down deep in slumber
Feelings are falling downward
I want to forget
Waking up I hear the way your voice sounds
My heart starts