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canceled
Goons pull up in a white van Damn Daniel
My name flipped backwards
i ram 45. or the 9. in your back
Moving like the Ino-Shika-Cho trio
Hop out

And hold you in my arms
So I guess I'll just walk in
Your store any day now
And I'll say "let's go"
Cuz you know
That I'm silly bout you
I would do anything

people
The ability to understand even what had happened to me
That took several years to understand
Mind activity had become reduced after the shift by

LIGHTEN THAT LOAD

I'm your honky tonk daddy down in Tennessee 
I got this Gibson cranked up with these new guitar strings
I'll play you Working Mans

a beam, awfully lucent
Plucking her strings, Rebull acoustics
Shit was a dream, I need a new pick
Out with my team, put in our two cents
Clearly I'm real,

We are all connected. We affect each other in ways that we cannot even imagine, and we shouldn't try to imagine or we become paralyzed by the endless

This Town Is Wrong

The Nields

If You Lived Here You'd Be Home Now

2000

acoustic guitar 
You only need your toothbrush, fifty bucks, that velvet shirt that brings you luck 
The voice that's your mother's investment 
By morning

I'm a failure (Failure)
Your going to have to do much better (Better)
My voice ain't sounding weathered (Weathered)
In the ring like Carl Weathers

by stars
But he did have love for
The poor and the theives
And he was in the street
Kind of similar to me, nigga

Mr beck, Mr o'Reilly, Mr limbaugh, Mr

there's nothing we can change
Now I'm emotionally drained, numb from the strain and the pain
Wanting to erase your name from my brain, but it's in vain,
I

time
How embarrassing
Raising cranes in Seoul
Where I saw your face
And I'll refrain, you babo
From photos that don't quite capture the rain
In the June

breath
And make our voice
You show me your mind, and I show you mine
And together we share our love between
The sheets of ledger lines
Where we recline

my roof
When your mom told you you were good
She wasn't telling the truth
I said I'd rather get mauled by a bear
Or have somebody spill some AIDS in my

Song Title: VIVA SANTANA
Written and  composed by: Stash Rameios; 
Lead Guitars: Electric & Acoustic – Stash Rameios
Band:  Blu-flames  (Stash

see 
I'm surrounded by the beautiful humans I call you family 
Happily moving in and out of my room 
While gradually losing' myself in the loop 
Walking

Battle Axe Experiment

Swollen Members

Balance

1999

through your mind that you'd live to see the sun

[Mad Child]
Swore that you'd be the one

[Prevail]
With silver bullets in your gun

[Mad Child]
Now

CNN
Recline in your den
Turn this on close your eyes count to ten
Find inner peace through the beats, become Hip Hop born again

Yeah
It's tranquility

need me some claritin, allergic to your Bullshit and I don't wanna go
How could i go there again without a motive
How could I ever think that I'll get in

hit harder than a shuttle at first
Yo, they kick back in you see what's happening?
My mind switches with the beat its maddening
Writing in the car, seat

Take all the wrongs and make them right

I am in a daze, so I don’t see my life passing me by around me
Working seven days a week ,forgotten who I used

on your block
Glocks and rocket ships
And now we off to the moon, she in mars and shit
She in space but ain't hang with stars like this
(I'm in the UFO! how

wrapped up in your shrine like a vest
Foster in my head, feel like Wilt they got me red
They can't pump fake
They ain't got no numbers on they chest
(You

acoustics, watchin' the Knicks
We up ten, but need to stop shootin' bricks
Put the jailhouse funk in under stars
Till the lines on my looseleaf, look like some

a joint
And if you dig it then connect to your friends
Cause I ain't trying to wind up in dead ends
Flame on the skillet and it's burning blue
Times is ill,