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Erase mistakes that's in my past, the days when i laughed
Without subconscious worry behind the face of a mask
Haunted by the words, that i

eyes
Mesmerized
There's a vintage thirst returning
But I'm sheltered by my channel-surfing
Every famine virtual
Retrovertigo

A tribute to false memories

to Get Better

Or
Wild Wild Woman
By Your Smith

Or Forest Whitaker
By Bad Books

Do you have any regrets?

Oh yeah
Plenty

I've seen these music docs

heavy to carry it alone!
It wasn't sweet as Cheery Colo-gne (Damn)
When I wake up in morning (Good morning!)
My jaws were tore!
I have too many days

My Happiness

Petula Clark

Partners in Music: A Bumper Bundle of Rarities

2007

Evening shadows make me blue
When each weary day is through
How I long to be with you
My happiness

Every day I reminisce 
Dreaming of your

blammo
Did this have whisky in
Or was it nitroglycerine?
I'll find out on the way out
If I'm spouting flaming piss again
'Cause if I live another day

question if I'm gonna be alright
Am I protected by our father that I pray to every day and night
Does He get mad cause I keep asking for the wealth

we take the time
I got what I need
To make you mine
Need to know every day
That you’re feeling fine

I promise my love
Till the end of time
I could

might be the last
So many caskets I don't do the math

Homies died every day splat
Fuck around with niggas whose rats
They might put a pin to your back

’m making up my mind cuz i crash when i hesitate 
How many moments have you had that took your breath away 
Waking up to pain so it’s no more days i celebrate

You my dawg, I swear one day we fly
You my sister, I keep you by my side
You my friend, I swear your death I cry

You my brother, I swear that I would

With a spirit so pale
I tended to you
With every candle blown
I whispered you through
Hollow years have flown by
Words still swirl and flow
This

Contract

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice

2004

and pearl blue
These hoes they choosing like a lucky horseshoe
But that's alright cause I don't pay these hoes no mind
As I stroll to the front of the VIP

You are my woman, I am your man
There is no confusion on where we stand
Our big king bed we each have our side
Day by day and night by night

This

Don't Cry

Game

Untold Story

2004

these niggaz out here, have you stressin by the hour
Never turn your back on your foes, them dudes cowards

[The Game]
Some days sweet, and some sour

feet and hands are tied
With frozen brain and burning heart
I looked around, but my blue bird is still not there
And as my days go by
My loneliness is

(Hip-Hop Scratch)

Summer of 86' I was ten years old
(Punked a every three rock)
You know I got soul!
Mr magic BLS Screaming right out of the box
I

on a mill, but I'm pimpin still
Riding round the track, like Goldie in the Mack
Still I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words

My Kinda Girl

Brian McKnight

Superhero & More...

2001

the moments til I'm back in your arms
All I want is to have you here with me every night, every day

When you talk, I hang on every word you say
When you move,

ever hold grader Constent 
Let ya taker self firm voice turn
I appreciate you exert listen to your fam
Inner pain words, every second share days
Blame

I'm blue
I just want you
You
You
All that
Uh
I fear if I make it far I'll never make it back tho
And I'll miss the days that we would skate and rap

'em
I'll start writing my own Bible
We bringing a new religion

Every day
The cycles repeat
Wanna get away
But the cycles repeat
It's like we're stuck

be no holes left to dig not a single bill due
No answering to the man
No Monday mornin' blues 
By the time that I wake up the work day'd be through
Man

The pink and blue flower barrettes I was wearing at the time
I dyed my hair purple and I almost dyed my face blue
Which apparently would have been a fairly