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pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

and lately I kinda sigh when I see you smiling by
Here's this love that's growing
Yes it's love it's showing
Here's to love here's to life with you

(JL)

like an athlete then like I
Just wanted to be better than
Everybody else i hadn't gone through anything
Emotionally yet i had never
Been in love i had

fell in love
Love
The moment I fell in love, love
The moment I fell in love, love, love
Time flies by
When you're in love
We in love
Forever's a mighty

Every day is up and down, and I'm so done
If God loves me, why'd he give me so much heart?
The art's not worth the pain, my lithium

My discography is

much, you'd start thinking I'm vain
I love hip hop and Italy dames
So smooth with the lick your chick's a little ashamed
My verse definitive game
So don't

I'm Kyr-
(Pssh mannnn)

A true love is hard to come by

You can come by, baby come by
We smokin' on Trillato, baby come by
We gettin' dumb high, so just

of life
There are things we learn at the start
There are things we learn by science
There are things we learn by art
There are things we learn from

Following everybody else's dream
Forgetting about ours
Screen time
Took our dream time
Swallowed by the world online
This attraction
The art of distraction

You Don't Know Me

Ray Charles

Modern Sounds in Country and Western Music

1962

know me 

I never knew the art of making love 
No my heart aches with love for you 
Afraid and shy I let my chance go by 
The chance that you might

Time came around, and I was in need
You came by my side, all my troubles to ease
You collected my heart, healing the past
You'll never lay down and i

I had to centre myself, be at one
Take a step back from all that I've created and realise what it is that I have done
My art is an extension of my

You Don't Know Me

Emmylou Harris

Cowgirl's Prayer

1993

my chance go by
The chance that you might love me too

For I never knew the art of making love
Though my heart aches with love for you
Afraid

humanity
Hoping my art'll end up in the gallery
I need a whole different strategy
I did away with my vanity
I lost my conscious and sanity
I need a whole

the proof now
Something in the art of the arc of truth
Something in the art of the loss of youth
So now I'm repressing depression
Fueled by the drugs in my

getting by
I've always wondered how you felt
When you had to filter
The truth from every lie
Situations with your past flings had
You seeing my compliments

a work of art like Mona Lisa
Heart's so close I put it in the freezer
You still wanna stay, but you know I don't need you
I don't know how to love, can you

Can I Bitch

Eminem

Straight from the Lab

2003

rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By

I love theatre
And I'm gonna keep on reppin' it
If you think you're too good for art
You really stepped in it
If you think you're above
Reading

Virgin Man

Smokey Robinson

Motown Disco-O-Tech #3

1976

love's an art
In which each man should take part
By the time he reaches twenty one
Making love is something that he should have done
It ain't like I

love

Dear love
Dear love
Dear love
Dear love

A letter to my dear lost love
You picked me up with your teeth, by my scruff
And art is the world as it

don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape

But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving

the cops on us then you'll be in my reticle
And if you never love yourself then you will come out miserable
But if i think about it twice then i feel

me up
When I'm dry, you will fill my cup
You love me and
You're mindful of me
When I'm lost, you will call me home
By your love, I am called your own