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from truth
Our normal school life is gone
And it all went by too soon
Should I trust my luck?
Roll the dice?
Choose to say no and pay a heavy price?

me, call me, call me

Remember when we use to catch the bus (all of us)
We would sit in the back by the windows
You would mess around, clown around

to hold on one more night
Then it's so long to this life

I've been told this whole mess is nothing but a test
To assess if you get what it meant
cnd they

Ain't That the Way

Bro'Sis

Never Forget (Where You Come From)

2002

around on me baby (don't mess
With me) - still believe that your heart
Belongs to mine - but if you leave boy I'm
Gonna be fine . after all this time why

look there’s a terrible mess   



I can remember when time was slow 

Sit back in the summer watch the flowers grow 

Nobody cares just win the race 

You know

they'd leave he'd wave his hands and blow'em kisses
I asked him once, man what is this
You got a wife and kids you don't need all this mess
He said I

forward

Don't let your faith
Be broken by
All the little things that try to mess up your life
Keep pressing on
Keep moving forward
Listen for that voice

the bail
Black car yeah it's stealth
Oh my god I came to kill
Overwhelmed by the wealth
Buy a pound check the scale
Y'all don't wanna mess with me
Hop on my

Clock strikes midnight, and I'm like
The gavel didn't hit right, it's like
Suspended by strings right? This time
The enamel wearing thin like, it's

I'm Your Fool
Written by Logan Samford

Never been the type
To be the one 
To ever be tied down 
Yea you got me good
Like you know you should
And I

and a piece of that ass
I confess - sodom inside of me. I'm a mess.
Be my guest - marvel at my honesty or put me to the test. Stress less, gotta be the best.

mind
Like sharpened weapons to throats
Yeah it's the goat
Y'all shouldn't even mess with the finch
You get zipped bags
Yall caught me flipping the switch

me know
if its all for show 
Let me know 
Don’t leave me out in the cold 

We make plans, lets  meet at eight
time rolls by you’re an hour late
i can’t

bad

Can we just cut ties I don't want you
Can't stand all these lies coming from you
Then I gave you another chance again

Baby we can't keep going

Uh
Y'already know
Let's go
Illmatic
I'm in that Type of bag
And it ain't static
Constantly moving
Cause of how I deliver the cadence
Usually I don't

Ooohh, waddap-bow, we've all got time to mess around
Inhibitions, break 'em down, I have a lotta plans I gotta get off the ground
Wapp-da-day, I've got no

in again
Only this time the doubts and the pain and the fears
Don't define who I am in the end

When you're by yourself at night
That feeling in your

Face down the ground
With my gun hunt down the slums
All chained up I'll make you cum
Knocked out but I'm still on the run
Ripped out your tongue
Way

Mallards

Thomas Denver Jonsson

Hope to Her

2003

the day
And it's oh, so quiet in here
'cept some furious sounds from the haze
From the mess of my bed I know things must be done
Do you care to run - do

might get it for the low low
Just try cuz you never know know
Never a no show when it comes to heart
I'm a playa all day stay playin my part
Never get

Of course they had
To mess around with all of it
I hope you're glad you did
Was it worth it

All these emotions
Runs through my oceans
The waves rising then

One Track Mind

Swingers

Practical Jokers

1981

She's insane
Living on a different plane
Spinning til she dizzy again
Just look at her go - fizz-pop-whizz-bang!
She's obsessed
You can tell by

you from myself

So let's start by running back all the times you lied to me
Knock Knock, who's there?
I'm outta sight I'm outta mind
Drown in my

know me well you know I'm that kind of type
Sometimes I don't cherish every hour
When you've had the worst the best just seems like a mess
I praise God