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Let your soul fligh Leave the word of forced ideas Grab your sky.
and the blunder And they've a plan for when it breaks I've no doubt We're packing in our trolleys Groceries by megaton Buying all, but needing none Like
own. I've tried, I listened, Seduced by your words and now I'm.. Blown away, I can't see where it all went wrong Thrown away, all of the things
I never knew That I could feel like this I can not wait For your sweet and loving kiss I can't find The right words to say What I feel for
Thatness Why attack this with that anti Christ wackiness Slow your roll, let him be the Lord of your blackness and your whiteness Any ethnic type it's
thuggs--can't let up on you thuggs Ready to mash on you thuggs Verse 1 Quit runnin wit dose killers and thuggs I'll trade you love fo dem sluggs Wit dese petti
understand You've washed away Circles in the sand In the sand And now they've taken all your wisdom And left you now with indecision Don't let them
And medicated You've run away from something sure When you own your fear, feel undead Feel undead and unlike anyone Don't let it air out Some will take it
at the brink is never as clear. Don't say one more word. Like a disease you infect. So let the angels weep in all there bloodied glory. Burn with
[Music: T. Exxel - Words: R. Mythisian] Mirror, mirror, hangin' on the wall Do I have all that it takes to make it after all? Inside I've got
wonder 'bout the wedding They won't listen to a word you said Gonna take your mama out all night Yeah we'll show her what it's all about We'll get
We are the ones whose gotta be there. Don't let go, the hope is in us who we are. What if we could tell it's gonna last somehow, we wind up. What if we
Let alone I’m way too gone A legacy that paints the blonde In stereo, in stereo Fuelled by hate and raise you up The wild child, the prime time
when they was trollin' the truck I got opps, thought they was real But they was tellin' on us, uh Don't give a fuck, I got that celibate touch Made
next bonus The second he's in power, like an exponent Cause he had his ex moanin' Until he caught a spasm But by the next mornin' Multiply they orgasms
the fucking haters hate it Here comes the mighty ones they call whiteys This is cinematic but ain't Directed by Spike Lee It's La Coka, not 40 Acres And A Mule
tie for The hundredth time I turned on the radio- too fitting to find 'boys don't cry' by The Cure you Sang along but you got the words wrong I didn't
or let me fall But I took your hand Promised I'd withstand Any blaze you blew my way 'Cause something inside It solidified And I knew I'd always
be the very last time So don't let it pass you by Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la Happy holidays to you, yeah Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la Happy holidays to you,
Mmm, mmm, mmm Flowers in hand, waiting for me Every word is poetry Won't call me by name, only "baby" The more that you give, the less that I need
I had a funny feelin' that this day would come 'cause nothin's ever perfect or how I want You say it's time to move on 'cause you don't know
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