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me up inside
Things long ago and far away still will not be denied
I hear Christmas calling late at night alone
Voices cry from years gone by
Johnny

Ghosts, once lost, have now been found again
In their absence they have grown in wretchedness
They are relentless in their perception, of my waking

I磎 a grown up now

whatever it means

the older I get the more it seems

I磛e given up to be afraid

It was a matter of time

just a Milky Way

pounds lighter lil more higher
Seen her with her girlfriend she on cheese
I'm ice cold minus 20 degrees
What you been up to, who you seeing?
Well you know

Don't Hold Back

MJG

No More Glory

1997

Lay it down over the world in one date
Pure P-I-M-P-I-N-G
Both of us grown no need to pretend we
Ain't prepared for the houses with the marble floors

if you got grown issues
Then state your biz
You got beef? Then claim it
Don't say that it's his
You got faith in God? Then pray that you live
You like

Driver's Seat

The Flower Kings

Adam & Eve

them juggling with emotional devices
So confident and so relaxed
The league of hasty grown up poets
Bumping the world upon its axis

And so it's

Get Off My Rock

FIDLAR

Almost Free

2019

Well, excuse me motherfucker, you're on my block
Pack 'em up and ship 'em off the rock
You can park your car anywhere you want
But by the time you

the light shine I'm bout mine
That's why I make them prove what they bout I'm not moved by the clout
Clothes and jewels let me see what it do
They want to cut

means to be alone like a real grown-up
But it's true that I'm at peace when I'm lying next to you sleeping
Calmly breathing, my heart rate's decreasing
My

Skulls and Stars

Crazy Town

Darkhorse

2002

another number 
The thin ice was cracking and I was sinking under, in with sorrow 
Worried 'bout today dread would happen by tomorrow 
Who knows

silvered and untold
A frozen river, a river of souls
Let your tears fall on the ice
In the shadow of the gods

Somewhere there is hope
In this

Lock to do squats
Land owner, grand folder, gold Land Rover
Grown man dinner, lamb shoulder
Dice shaker, late night capers, life takers
Serve up base

Spit out my drink on the shelf
Think to myself
What is left
Is there anything else
Hang up my belt
How I felt doesn't matter
I melt
I'm wet batter

from Studio 54 by the other Michael Myers
c backstage eight ball is your ticket for showtime,
Meanwhile you're up shit's creek, swimming in low tide

I know what you think 
You watching me build up a boat and you cringe as you watching me sink
Refuse all the help so my pride doesn't shrink
Can't

like a plan when I get rich
If I'm single at the time, just gonna be on my grown man shit

Waking up everyday to a new lifestyle, this gotta be some

bubbles in open wounds
Hospitals and old men that
Chew stuff and spit chew
Old bitches that smell like a fish hut
They sit up at the mall on they pancake

I'm the Baddest

Romeo

God's Gift

2007

kid could be such a grown man
And I'm a winner baby I can't lose
And the winner is platinum P. Miller shoes
In the summer is a CL5, I'm so alive
Eyes