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Stuck in the middle of Little Foot
And a Sharptooth
Madonna wanna be
Honestly just a cartoon
Let's play that game on our belly
Where we draw secrets

And I booked a time to deal and bake some meth-colored purple
Pluckin' fertile light ducks to pounce and read me a journal
Dumb sluts think dick made

surrounded by steel poles piercing through the clouds 
I couldnt find you 
I'd try but I just light the sky around you
cn scream in thunder and hope get my

Think Market

Black Market Militia

The Black Market Militia

2005

half the hood, is right now, doing time
What's done in the dark, could come to light in due time
Turn my cheek to grapevines, until seen by third eye
Be

Too Old to Rock 'N' Roll: Too Young to Die

Jethro Tull

Live at Hammersmith 1984

1994

Bonneville
Counted his friends in burned out spark plugs
And prays that he always will

But he's the last of the blue blood greasers boys
And all of his

get burned by the city lights and nights alone

Yeah, that's not home
City girl with farm town roots
Rock a plaid shirt with combat boots
Bumpin Elvis

Standing in front of the mirror it becomes much clearer that I've been scarred by the trials
Fire has burned in my skin the marks of all my sin but I

coming out of a dark sky
I walk home in the glow of a yellow street light
Tonight I want to cry without you by my side
Oh why am I so shy?
Why am I so shy?

dark cause of your light
Right in this night I’m like a burned-out stain

So what do you do every time
Appealing to you hundreds of eyes?
Why do you pull

baled in pools of blood mixed  
by a pioneer, spun out by DJ  
Gandhiji for protection and 
remembrance, to demonstrate 
subtle boom and fire,

reclaim Mother Nature's son
Because the sky will fall
I see light breaking through
But I decide when we're through
Out in motion
What you reap is what you

Hard Life

Juvenile

I Got That Work

2000

lights, projects by the dump
And cars, broads, murders ghetto life
I went through all that shit 
for platinum ringers and a little bit of ice

It's

Learning to Live Again

Garth Brooks

The Chase [Bonus Track]

1992

I burned my hand, I cut my face
Heaven knows how long it's been
Since I've felt so out of place
I'm wonderin' if I'll fit in

Debbie and Charley

Learning to Live Again

Garth Brooks

The Limited Series

1998

I burned my hand, I cut my face
Heaven knows how long it's been
Since I've felt so out of place
I'm wonderin' if I'll fit in

Debbie and Charley

off the hidden vine
Sand hills like sandstone of a stone mason from a distant land
Ema pop and ahki out top riding down out by the Kingstree
Cried

""Hurt and heal""

This time, Just now,

Shadows are in my mind.

Can’t see, No lights,

The pain will soon be over.

One life, Stressed out,

We’re

I wont deny I've lived a hollow life

I try to feel the light of
The brightness you carry around
In all the things that pass me by
Locked out in

Some days I'm lost in time
The hours fly like shooting stars across the sky
I find I'm getting by
I'm floating on the fires that once burned my mind

I've been drinkn at home alone 

But tonight I'm breaking out my boots 

I'm tired of leaving the porch light on thinkn she's gonna come back home my

all your blinking lights
And prizes to be won.

[Synth solo]

Well I've played enough hands now.
I'm learning when to fold.
Next time, count me out.
I

Go to sleep now
Try to breath deep somehow
Dreaming big how
Did you fall down and out
Bring it on home
Drop your ego
As her rings glow
And the stars

life, than you deserve
Where are all the tears, from the heart's you've burned?
look at you now, struck by a star
look no one's watchin, to find  who you

down 
We Leave em parked. Get em gassed when I spazz out 
A real animal. Attackin shit without a doubt 
Cause I was raised by gorillas. Know what’s

Staring out into the night
Remember falling hopelessly
Trying to find the light that leads me back to you
To you

But all of the bridges have been