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desire far too late  I am the Id I am your present danger Holding the truth within my hand Reveal the face of fear inside of you lad... Unseat me if you

bells and the moon on the rise
If you were to tell her
The days are numbered
I'd break the teeth in your fake ass smile
Maybe in a rare wind
Maybe in

Bang the Drum Slowly

Bane

Give Blood

2001

Towards one ounce of proof

Things that will not crumble at the slightest touch
You tell me who the hell I'm gonna trust
I can't stand looking

Personality

Dorothy Lamour

Lovelight in the Starlight

2000

and have the kindest heart"
Or "what a wonderful sister I'd be"
Just tell me how you like my 
"Rufff!
(Personality)

Baby, you've got the cutest

No Safe Place

The Pursuit of Happiness

One Sided Story

1990

together, I make sure she falls asleep first
It seems when things are at their best, my mind starts to wander
To things at their worst
So do I fall asleep

I came from distant but not afar
Spread my bed among this population
Here I fell victim to endless strolling
Observed by none but one with all
I've

counting sheep
Make our way down to the creek
I'm betting there's no afterlife
Just open wide empty space

Tell me how you'd like to spend your life
Hanging

I've been drinking more with every passing day. 
Haunted by the thought of you in that shallow grave.
Why won't your ghost fade away?
Drinks are

ride
	I couldn’t make it without you right by my side
	We’re living on borrowed time

Sheriff James he took a liking to our lost and sorry souls
Told us

nginbona nyafana joe
Thina sifika nge mazza joe
Ngphethe nabatwana aba baie joe

Ain't really safe by myself
And my faith been astray
Bathi ngphethe

Something Evil

Daniel Lemma

Morning Train

2001

Now something tells me I shouldn't have stopped
But I can't resist this urge I've got
I'm a desperate man, shouldn't block my road
It's a-pulling

Busted to the Floor

Falconer

Chapters From A Vale Forlorn

2002

There are too many stones
And life is just made of glass.
Mark the words of the fool
He will tell you the truth, oh so cruel.

You say and I

disappointed I might be
So I ask if she's real, her flesh she let me feel...
...which I might steal...
I walk on gorgeous grounds...
She tells me without a sound

what? What?
The rivers are sucked dry
and I am down, my friend, you and I 
both fated and sated that ever more we might entwine.

All the King's Horses

Folly

Resist Convenience

Excellency, by the time you read this I'll be gone.
Long gone.
Gone long.
No longer adorned in robes, nor the finest of armor.
Wayward grows

So I guess you already know what happened next
How I came to England, hopeful, summoned after the king saw my portrait
And how I, with my meager