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another story told by the wind
How do I know that you really care for me?
And how do I know that you're really there for me?
I could write a thousand songs

live
If it's really gonna be that shit uHUH
If it's really gonna be that shit
I'll write another song
I tied it up in ribbons i put the sparkle on
I

across the land 
Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand

Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you
Cos you're the king of hip hop
I

are my sisters
We're there for each other
All By the blood of the Lamb we've been covered
As Jesus loves us we gon love one another
And I was holding

Love ya baby
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
I'm on my

Hailie baby, your daddy's busy
Daddy's writing a song, this song ain't gon' write itself
I give you one underdog, and you gotta swing by yourself"
Then

that
I'm the one who's behind your love

And I'm gonna fly
Even if I have to wait too long
I'll just write another song

Cos I'm gonna try
Even if I

The other day seen this girl
Walk by the other way
I would have spoke but when I looked
At her she looked the other way
Had it been another day I

This song isn't encouragement
Rather, it's a song disguised as a lesson of do's and do not's
I want to make sure that you do not travel down my road,

gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now were replaced by frowns
And it was up to me to solve the mystery
And get back the disc jockey
I found

I need and
I hate myself to see this going anywhere
That's not fair

Hey now, you're not a popstar
Go and write another song about your broken heart

you, see myself getting bucks with you
Keeping count
Of right and wrongs
Will help me write another song or keep this fire going strong
Until we burn

things I'm not prepared to
Take on another battle
But that is only till you
Sing a song to me
Take my hand and I will never leave
I'll be there by your

love in another life
And you don't even gotta be my fucking wife
I want you in my life 'til I fucking die
I'll tell you all the reasons that I'm fuckin'

life, gave my life something finally right
And now i'm doing alright
I've been taking some nights off to write songs and reminisce about my life
If she

Who Stole the D.J.

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Homebase

1991

nights had no songs
Why, because the D.J. was gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now were replaced by frowns
And it was up to me to solve

Skag Trendy

The View

Hats off to the Buskers

2007

Checking out another sad song, he's got none
Oh, he writes another sad song, he's got none
Checking out another sad song

Skag trendy, think I knew just what

The Poet

Ryan Bingham

Junky Star

2010

And the rich keep on dinin'
And, oh, how I love the highway sun

And out to the back
The poet writes his songs in blood

Where the coyotes are callin'

the 'N' of the
'E' with the nth degree
And then there's a tiny
Weeny dwindling-off little
'E' on the end of the thing by the time I'd
Finished spelling

I never knew a Love, love, love, a love like His
Gotta be the realest for me to write this
The type of Love with no loose ends or slight twist
That

And when that day comes
I'm ma always show you love, 'cause

When are you coming home
Cause when I'm all alone
Ndicinga ngawe
I had to write this song
Been

Writing
I do that
Recording
I do that
Mix it, master it
Yea, I do that
And all by my damn self
Cause I’m making it
Oh
I’m making it
I don’t want to write

you, uh
Got the All About Love, on some bell hooks
Then I turned to a dirty look, uh (meow)
Ayy, why your cat lookin' at me sideways?
"Sing to her"

I'm warm right now you know what I'm saying?
Thanks to that song, so put that in the game
There it is, there it is, ok there you go TyReezy, Sway in