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if I wait for someone to try and stop me then I won't jump off

I'm over the edge now
No one but an angel sent by God can save me now, at this point
I

Chuckwick

Bushwick Bill

Little Big Man

1992

'til they bury me
Every arm I chop off I give the fingers to charity
I saw a dead body just about my size
Razor blade to his face now I can see out

Sitting in my ass
In my room
Legs crossed
Ping ponging in my mind
Entangled by the ropes
Arms spread
Dreading the time when I have to be it again
Writing

The Invisible Man

Marillion

Marbles [Germany Bonus Track]

2004

What can I do?
What can I do?

I will scream in your ear
As you're passing by
I will wrap my arms around you
You won't hear, you won't feel me
I

had it
The idea is that you always have a little bit of fear
Like, you have to just keep at it
You know, it's a day by day
I was violating my standards

you always have a little bit of fear
Like, you have to just keep at it
You know, it's a day by day
I was violating my standards quicker than I could

time only marches forward
Love in this place is only a four letter word
But you, nothing gets by you
You, no nothing gets by you
And I could find

like you Jesus no one out there never
Ever any better no matter what the weather
Your grace abides forever like the words upon this letter
Your eyes see

I just want this to be perfect

Baby, I wrote this song for you and every word I have written is true
So true
Every moment we lived still stick to me

the don
I wear my pain on my sleeve, see the tats on my arm
All the time I devoted, I gotta keep movin focused
Cause if I lose it all tomorrow,
Know they

don’t know what it meant
To have you by my side within the pinnacle of darkness
You and I go way back
You knew me as a child 
And all this time has passed

outdone by the alpha
Proud but now about to meet my downfall
If I don't allow in the power of powers
Know that I'm bout to speak a little bit louder
No

nigga here that go as hard as me
You fuck with me
I come in after you just like the letter V
For Vigilante

Ain't no ancy
Ain't no motherfuckin shakin
Yes

took them and smiled even if they were ghastly little letters reserved for old women who still send birthday cards through the mail. 
	She knelt in

now it’s June 
What the f*** was I thinking 
Slowly sinking into the abyss there’s no way to rethink this 
Or link this to how I was feeling 8 months

Jingle Baby

Stephanie Mills

Christmas

1991

Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah

Christmas is coming
That time this year
Have you written out your Christmas letters
Whatever you're wishing for
Whatever

or together
You turn my pains into pleasure
By heart we'll always be connected
In your arms I feel protected
I love how we balance each other out
We have

Me and Jesus the Pimp in a '79 Granada Last Night

The Coup

Steal This Album

Hopped in the Granada, he's impressed by the beat I got 
His name is "hay-zoos" but his pimp name is "gee-zus" 
Slapped a hoe to pieces with his plastic

the world with a pre-order ticket, my parents never would have paid it
So they rerouted me to another loving family in Connecticut, but I felt a bit betrayed

underneath the stars lit by a bright purple moon

Right now she's still a lovely corpse
Whos soul has been divorced and now awaiting yours
Don't have much time

remember the first day that I found her, I put my arms around her
She tried to wiggle wiggle away
I took her by the hand and asked to be her man
This is what

hold you longer back when we were fuckin young
Damn it's done
Can't you see I'm hurtin' overnight that I'm not in your arms
So It's on
A letter didn't

the ride?
There's a manner in your town
There's no way to turn it around
Why even try?

Just kids, we have our tests
Look at your nails, is your palm

the parmesan
Ready to comb like Vietnam with arms
'Cause the hollow-points and phenomenon
The cheddar-spreader
The killer with the gold Carretta
N-Leader