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the rain crashes down on you?
When you fall onto your knees
Arms up high
Gleaming to inspire you
Are you washed away by your greed and desire?
And then that

offense, it's not making no sense
Those who welcomed me in they hearts were all welcomed by death
I welcomed you back in my arms although we said we'd be

sense
Those who welcomed me in they hearts were all welcomed by death
I welcomed you back in my arms
Although we said we'd be Friends
The love accepted

lived a lie
Walking on the fence trying not to get high what
Asking if he hear me when I look up in the sky okay
Not knowing that he was there by my side

A Lovers Concerto

Snuff

Punk Chartbusters, Vol. 5

2005

[Originally by Toys]

How gentle is the rain
That falls softly on the meadow
Birds high up in the trees
Serenade the flowers with their melodies

my yard
They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'
Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up
Can't burn me, I got dirty bars
Armed house like

Back in the Backseat

Ronan Keating

Bring You Home

2006

I've lost
It's only now that I wish that you were

Back in the back seat of my car
Where you used to lay down in my arms, yeah
Back in the back seat you

at the shore, long ago, safe in your arms

Roll with the high and the low tides
Lost in the stars and the night sky
You'll find your way by moonlight
I'll

bought you a porsche? 
Diamond rings with roses, I put pearls in your noses
Put you in heels, paid your school loans and tons of bills
I ripped eight

through college wearing high heels
Dancing every night for a garter belt full of bills
Just wasn't the Broadway she dreamed about
And if I didn't mind,

Cool Back

Kid Ink

Full Speed

2015

b**** out in St. Tropez
In some high hot heels, can't stand all day
It's a price for your beauty, baby girl, I pay

I walk in this b****, like

Wurr da Git It Gurlz At

Chingy

Powerballin' [Clean] [CD & DVD]

2004

already plump
See me in the 300 in my musump leanin'
It?s stars with me, take a look, wrist high beamin'

You a git it girl, baby
I know you fire 'cause you

in designer stores
Infini trucks be pulling up, Louis luggage on the floor
And being searched by TSA, private jets we finna board oh

I know a lot, but

gotta be a counterfeit
I mean to have her on your arm must be a feeling so empowering
I can't believe what they allow a bitch to do nowadays
Shit is

sê hy moet by my kom klop
Niks melk en koekies en net 'n lekker stywe dop
'n Lekker bord braai vleis met Parow braai sous
In ruil vir goue tande in my

prefers dolls over action figures
Ballet over baseball
Dresses over dockers
If he prefers
Heels over Jordans
Sheroes over heroes
Gaga over Ghostface
If he

Bet you never felt a vibe like this
Ha
Put your feet up and get high like this
Ha
Show em why your knuckles hard like this
Till enemies beware of my

And Carnage I will hold you in contempt of court if you do not abide by the rules
Venom
Carnage
What rules drive wild when I play my tunes
When I play my tunes

America I don't trust you no more
Freedom for all but I think not
This country don't love me and I know
High unemployment leaving the hood to rot
Me

Yeah Welcome

Mr X to the Z, listen
All praises due to the most high
And everything perceived by my third eye
I was raised a Jehovah witness found

never letting you go

'Cause I just wanna get you high on me
I just wanna make you wanna make me yours
And I don't wanna just get by honey
Never loved

high)
No more questions Eazy E
Paint the picture the beat my easel
Y'all don't know just what I mean
Me and B we snapping on the beat, produced by Fackler

of clarity descends on me
Tonight is the night
I raise my arms and spread my wings
I'm gonna take to the skies
And fly high, So high

The clouds drift apart

Entreat them
The just the just shall live by Faith
You don't need thier grace, you Need The Most High, The Most High
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

You got,