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on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip

The people went to arty school
They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade

In my brain I rearrange
The letters on the page
To spell your name

Crazy ABC's

Barenaked Ladies

Snacktime!

2008

f-o-h-n, it's a kind of wind
Yeah, I know what you mean by wind

G for Gnarly,
I for irk
H is for hour
J for jalapeño
Good in either corn or flour

Incoming message
For his majesty, for his glory, for his splendour
Dear agents, I read you this letter to remind you that you are not civilians
In

Tonight I Wanna Cry

Keith Urban

Be Here

2004

unfold some old yellow lost love letters
It's gonna hurt bad before it gets better
But I'll never get over you by hidin' this way

I've never been

the message will
Make you feel better
They're reading the letters
There's Bob and there's Larry
They work well together
They get kinda meta
They're kind

of people inspired by rappers
Who do give a shit about the game we livin' in
Shit is ridiculous I have to say this
It should be common sense, I hope these

letter
The finest of the Dear John kind
I picked my bones
On every stage
When singing songs
Was all the rage
I sold my back
When I needed cash
I lost my

he's always missing something
Something tells me that

By blade, by bullet, by flood or by flight
I'm gonna ditch this body in the city tonight
Because

Ow
Paint my canvas
With your kisses baby
What a beautiful portrait
Of me and you
Me and you
Hey
Take me
By my hand
And pull me close
I like the way

a distance is where I always keep you close
We had a war of words but I be loving you the most,
I'm cruel to be kind and I wish we could rewind
But I'm writing

worn trunk

It was filled with toys and one old wreath
And several letters underneath
Some ornaments, a hand rung phone
And records with a gramophone

Under Pressure

Logic

Under Pressure [Clean Version]

2014

'm living divine
You know that I'm one of a kind
Lemme get it right now, ho
Draped up and I'm dripped out, right now, ho
Caked up 'til I cash out and I got

For the wellness of man, I promise I'm a stand up and do what I can
See lately we been jammed up stuck in a dam
Currency ain' flowing, so we

right by my side
Let's go the distance, lil mommy, she be one of a kind
Ain't no comparing, I'mma love you till the end of time

And that's a promise,

play, more than a lot
Give it a shot, verses cannot be made by a bot
Words from the heart are what I've got
My hug is warm and my kiss is hot
Music

you I'm the greatest baby I'm one of a kind
Ain't the only one to see that I run circles roun' they lines
And Jay gave 'em the blueprint, but they still

Letter in the Mail

James Taylor

Never Die Young

1988

the valley still.
I guess it never was much to look at, just a one-horse town,
The kind of place young people want to leave today,
Store fronts pretty much

I got a letter in the mail today
It hit me like a slap in the face
It said she's moving down to Lubbock, Texas
Man, what a beautiful waste

She's

of you

Saw your picture in a magazine
Read the letters that you sent back home
But of the night I'm alone by the tv screen
Listening for the telephone

’m wrong or I’ll go insane

Back, back, back through days or weeks,
Back, back, back, tears fall down my cheeks.
With letters and calls I will wait till

Bitch you see my niggas flexing that's not just for IG
We the ones that's having motion
Perky's got me floating
You don't want that kind of pressure

you only find once in a lifetime
The kind you don't put down
And that's when I called you and it's so hard to explain
But in those photos, I saw us

it wasn't on
And by the time you got my letter I was long gone

Back on the road, gone with the wind blows
Packin' the shows, hoes and the nymphos