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'cause the more I think about it, shit
I'm better by myself
Bein' in love with you just can't
Be good for my health
Born alone, you die alone
So look

And She don't wanna die alone but it's just us
And I don't wanna cry alone cause I'm fucked up
Yeah
But it's just us
I been rolling up
Pouring up

help
I was all alone by myself
I ride by my lonely
And grind by my lonely yea
I shine by my lonely
Cause I rise by my lonely yea
I'm gone die by my

thinkin'?
I'm a fuckin' beast
Leave 'em in a fuckin' hole stinkin'
I was born a Damien
By myself, and tend to raise hell
Lucifer's spawn, spitting slick shit

I woke up with two quarters
Might kill me before fifty
So live fast, die young
That's word to Lil Weezy
Born and raised by a woman
So I'm never

dancing in a trance

I'm so tired of dancing - lonely by myself.
And I want to eat - someone else

Take me to the moon - I'm a hungry dog
Fifty shades

of all you fake love, more than real love, that's ordinary
I'm trying to fall in love, I'm on my way, I don't wanna die alone
I can't tell myself why 50

The day you left, I wonder where you went
And I am the man, like 50 cent
I love her freshest hair, like a peppermint
M.I.A
M.I.A
M.I.A
Baby, why don't you

Sheep's Clothes
Gonna huff and puff and down the house blows
(Cover your scars with your leather if that's what you choose)
(Alone by yourself you'll be

don't ever make it home 
It's okay if you feel disillusioned and alone 
I'll do my best to make you smile and feel whole 
There's a hole in our hearts big

Hit a lick on the liquor store n go n get sum more
I need hunnids, fifty’s give me more, cuz bitch I’m tryna pour
I hit a lick on the liquor store

was some peace
Tell em strap up since I’ma die no matter if I freeze
I Welcome you to a nation where they kill Niggas like me
50 bullet holes with my

nobody but i aint balling all alone
I dont need nobody to tell me how to control
I did it how i did it but i did it by my own
Working for a couple pillies

so deep
You just don't know me
I'm on my own
I'm on my lonely
The feelings so deep
You just don't know mw
I'm on my own
I'm all alone
Born alone
You

Lord, Mr. Ford

Jerry Reed

The Hits of Jerry Reed

1978

Well I've got a car that's mine alone
That me and the finance company own
A ready-made pile of manufactured grief
And if I ain't out of gas in

baby
Uh, come on y'all
It's still y'all same old dawg
Surviving Sickle Cell like bullets to the jaw
Fifty Cent power, for this shit I should get paid by

Shooter
Ich lauf' durch die Stadt, alle gucken mich an
Alle Augen auf mich so wie 2Pac
Ich bin nicht 50 Cent, don't give my trust to many men
Lehrer,

year)
AC on blast, so I can wear my Cashmere
Everything's a flex when you were
Up next to die out
I used to crumble the noodles
Fifty cent for a pack

Dead Embryonic Cells [DVD]

Sepultura

Metalmania 2007 [DVD & CD]

2008

Land Of Anger
I Didn't Ask To Be Born
Sadness, Sorrow
Everything So Alone

Laboratory Sickness
Infects Humanity
No Hope For Cure
Die By

and I'm on my own
So why don't everybody just leave me alone!"
Now you stay at home, talking on the phone
Doin ninety miles an hour in the fifty mile zone

No Other Name

Peter, Paul and Mary

Album 1700

1967

name

Some girls will die for money
Some will die as their born
Some will swear they'd die for love
Some die every morn

I'll die alone
Away from

son
Stop looking at your friends cause they got something
If I die right now you're gonn' be alone
You gotta learn to stand tall on your fucking ground

need to get more rest, uh huh
Had me up all night now I must ready for sex, uh huh
You can't even lie, just say you were alone
Surrounded by darkness

THE DAWN TO NIGHTFALL)
BREATHING (ALWAYS FROM SPRING TO WINTER)
BREATHING (THE TREES ARE BORN AND DIE)
BREATHING (AND YOU ARE ALONE)

AND NOW LESS TIME YOU