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you'd call me 
 
I'm feeling vacant
Got tired of filling empty spaces
Some days I'm weighted by 
All the time 
You have foresaken 
 
And I ain't asking

Hackers Creek (By: Happy Stalnaker) 

One Mile down an old dirt road, Mom and dad they took the load
Of raising eight little kids with one small job

see me 
You gave her E before D that was sleezy 
I gave her D before E like it's easy
I wanted water so I bus the fee g,
Sauce on your daughter, that

some leaves fall
Spend money on a hot-tub hotel room
I never thought I'd go for candles by the bathtub
Rose on the bed, and thirty-minute back rubs
But

Lord, why'd ya make her so fragile?
Lord, ya gave me hands like metal
Lord, why'd ya make me so fickle?
You oughta know by now that I'd kill you for

I'd never win, I made it all in,
even thinking I'd never win, still made it all in..
When I'm lonely at night with you by my side, I'd rather be alone

know any better, Ms., I bet we'd paddle right on by you. 
You're screamin' on deaf ears, the blood around you stinkin' of the righteous and the wicked

Power shirts and yellow ties -

GRUB: 
And good intentions -

D: 
Big ideas -

GRUB: 
Forgotten by the end of Happy Hour

CHRIS, YUPPIES, PLACID, JONAH,

qu'on a froid qu'il faut se précipiter dans le feu. La vie reste un mystère que seul le temps élucide... Si vous avez des gosses prenez soin d'eux. Une

Seven riders

Hypnotisers

Threatening your sky

You'd better do the right thing


They own your voice

And your fingerprints

They know you better

this world
Just want to be an appreciated girl
And when you walk by
You put the uh, uh on my mind

I really want to, need to baby
I'd really love

Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding
Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding
What'd the fox say?

Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow
Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow
Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow
What'd the fox

shall I do with lies?
I'd like to find some other time
By kitchen counter tops 
And bottles of rage beneath the sink

Justify who I crucify
Testify

The Madness

Rich Boy

Break the Pot

2013

You niggas gon' learn buck a buckin'
D-boy squad buck a buckin' Rich Boy

I'm in that phantom, askin' for that gray poupon
Look at my arm bitch,

of the blue uninvited.
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it.
I'd hoped you'd see my face that you'd be reminded,
That for me, it isn't over.
Nevermind,

and we'd do it again

You and me, there were times when we could do no wrong
Life goes by and I remember why we stayed so strong
If not for you I don't know

I Remember You

Unlinked Artist

Headbanger's Hits, Vol. 4

me I came through

I paint a picture of the days gone by
When love went blind and you would make me see
I'd stare a lifetime into your eyes
So that I

entertainers
Don't point your finger yeah
I'd rather be rich than be broke and famous
Because my money gets jealous

Listen see I use to sit at a bus stop

to be good""

Life goes by fast take it slow

One day you're young and the next day you're old

He used to tell me all this at our fishin' hole

I used

Some might buy you roses and call you by your name
But they all left and scattered when the soldiers came,
Some might list out reasons or write you

Just how scared I am to lose her
Taking things day by day
And wishing on the rain that she'd stay
But all the while she'd already made her mind
Just

E-S-P 
From M-P-3  to L-C-D , a-d-d X-T-C , I A-M E-B-E …
He’s on that Est(he)rogen  “Bitches!”
I’m on that entheogen , “Which is?”
Parasuicide  by

Say that

Why’d you say that

Theirs a lot of shit I said that I can’t take back
(I can’t take back)

Theirs a lot of money spent that I’m gon make

SHIT, OH SHIT
ALLISON, WHAT’D YOU DO THIS TIME?
JUST BREATHE, BREATHE

I’M THINKING MAYBE I’M—
TOTALLY SCREWED
YOU’D THINK THAT I’D KNOW
BETTER BY NOW
OH