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look around
Hey, class clown freshman
Bumpin' Led Zeppelin
Eating all the glue and fucking up the damn lesson
Slappin’ all the 8th grade hoes by age 11

Yeah
It's the highway
Highway
Don’t need no shawty
Hold me down
Let’s keep it real
I been tryna find the truth
Not what I feel
Yeah I been outta town

with me
We can wait and see

The sun burns bright like a fire
As I stare into the flame, anchored by a strange desire
Lovers fighting in the streets

to sing along 

Read me through my songs 

I need you 

Days go by and I get tongue-tied to even try 
I'm looking at the mirror and I'm getting old

Fucking shit I see his feet
He stopped by my table, please don't see me
Oh my god, I don't want to die
If I die right now i'm never going home
Oh my god

have no face again
Broken glasses are still broken. Give my vision a four out of ten
Guess I've messed up again
Like the days I've spent at home feeling

A brand new day kicks me awake
The longer I can fake
The less I have to take
They tell me life is mine-all-mine 
To "make or break" 
Or "raise

your snow shovel home
But if you dig me out
Then the PBR Talls are what I'm talking about
Because you got a helping hand to lend
Through thick and thin I

the fall pass by this doorstep

I've been running
I've been seeking
Looking for those who loved me
And I've been waiting

Your picture upon my wall
Has aged

drunk ass home after I drank the pain away
It was a mother's love
That taught me how to sleep in on a sunny day
When the headaches killin' me
& I cant

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In this rhythm of life
And the mimic of love
Not a day goes  by
That we don’t want stuff

I have more than you
and know more than

Plane)
Got a little problem could you give me a hand (Santa's Plane  Santa's Plane)
Need a little help from the LenneBrothers Band

There're too many

Driving through hills lit by moonlight
I don't have anything to numb my mind tonight
Every day I wake up in this personal Hell
Knowing damn well I

If i had self-control, there'd be a place and time to be small
When age reads mind, been there done that, not here
Cause there's no place like home

(You should know by now)

Ayy, yeah
You gon' have a nigga trippin'
You gon' have me on a late night mission 
Pullin' up
I can't keep my

He's the general

Yup he put me on

And since then I Love Jesus

Hooked to songs

That'll have me worshipping 

All day long

Not only in the form

A brand new day kicks me awake
The longer I can fake
The less I have to take
They tell me life is mine-all-mine 
To "make or break" 
Or "raise

THE OTHER SIDE
THE 174 AINT RUNNIN ON TIMECHASIN THAT BUS CUZ I GOT A FLAT TIRECROSSTOWN TRAFFICAT A QUARTER TO 5BY THE TIME I GOT HOME IT WAS DEAD

can't stop good things

You can halt the bullies at your door
You can live with the pain a few days more
You can keep it inside like you did before
But no

enjoying the last of the sun 
As winter comes and makes the days go short
Just for a while sitting in the top 
Surrounded by the last sun rays

Me I’m really

not your story it's mine, learn a lesson teach me how to turn back time 
I'm divine send by lord of scars tripping on myself oh yeah I'm fine

Real shit

Find it with you
Slow motion tumbles
High resolution eyes
You say you’re a mess
Which we both know’s a lie
Please never leave me
Until the day I die
We

hands
And you would show me the songs by your favorite bands
I knew you were different I knew you were gone
You were physically there but you would string

Somethings wrong with my babe
It sounded like she must of had a bad day
So I told her to come over to my place
We can talk about it by the fire
I