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z's
No one's counting sheep at a quarter to three
Now you find yourself in dire straits
Well you're cursed like Sisyphus to carry that weight
God damn!

waiting for? I blaze them all I'm past hot
Fuck you, fuck your team, fuck your mascot
Trash talk talk trash walk past but don't look
I can tell by the vibes

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

The walk's by faith
The lone wolf dies
How am I gonna follow you
With blue man ears
And snow blind eyes?

Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Steve Taylor

Legend of Wooley Swamp [Live]

The Charlie Daniels Band

Tailgate Party

1999

gone
They could hear that old man laughing
In a voice that was loud and strong.
Now that's been fifty years ago and if you go back by there again

get in touch with any my mates
Nothing to do but stand and wait
Man, I'm in some dire straits

It's fucking cold outside this club
Fucking cold outside

the beats of the greats
Cuz that same energy I was tryna captivate
It kept me outta trouble and got me through dire straits
I remember seein' my uncle DJ up

my escape 
Im taking the walk of life with dire straits 
No time to talk, I got no time to waste
Line me in chalk, you’l remember me in my grave (ay)

dick
Bust a clip while I'm twisting a spliff
Ya man Dae could give a fuck less, I'm letting it rip
They all think I'm dead, when they see me they gonna

becomes
See what I weave while it's leaving my lungs
Said I tire of the ire, the mire of the dire straits conspired
Lie and say my fire's uninspired
While

Crime pays, they say, and he had to get paid 
Got some weight got himself an AK cause dire straits are second rate to great
Whatever case, it was do

Barbarian tides and
The dangers never cease
The Temple of Janus
Is sealed during peace   

Now! In these dire straits
We trust in the Fates
We open

Cut by the grindstone
Callused hands by will
Weathered years gone by
Tethered by promises
Worked through the thorns
Through blood, sweat, and tears

a strong team right
(By your side)

I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you're there right by 
By your side (yeah, yeah)
By your side (let's

the guts
A Black girl LBGT+
I'm a cis, straight man doing something sus
Two M pills like I'm hit by a bus
City bench spliff, gin sips, Robituss', self

made survival tools to live through another day,
Living in life I too, man try to hold back from spitting flame,
1-My scope is biblical, so I see

and today strait flowing
Hit my feet to the floor, hear a knock at my door
It's the day, and I'm down, like what you got in store
Well I got out the house now

of will get lost like Byers
Eleven bars cut you up like wires
You rappers too mouldy you're 'bout to expire
Lone wolf im dire
Strong like a tyre
Raw

against you
In strait
I ventilate
Baby
You don’t know
How I love you
Cus I keep it low
Don’t tell me you go'n go
Beat too jug
And the steep too gold
Don’t

strait 
I ventilate

Baby 
You don’t know
How I love you
Cus I keep it low
Don’t tell me you gon’ go  
Beat too jūg
And the steep too gold
Don’t play me

Christmas Kalli-Kazoo project
And those working on it, into dire straits

to maneuver thru the fray
These eyes are dilated on the daily
Die later, maybe
I dive into dire straits baby
You don't wanna test it
I am anorexic and I'm under

in those dire straits

to take a girl out
In dire straits only large amounts can take a girl out
Some cook dope to push the work out
But they could get worked and murked if it

I like Pink Floyd, The Beatles and Green Day
I like The Rolling Stones, U2 and Coldplay
I like Linkin Park, YES and Dire Straits
I like Led Zeppelin,