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wisp and a flash of the light
My will, acknowledge my claim
c land is beheaded tonight

It isn't your fault, oh, this I must do
It isn't your fault, oh,

To feel some resolve, cut this rush of pain
Would I come back to find some grave mistake
The fault of my own state
This is it, abandon taught hope of a warm

Backward

Quicksand

Manic Compression

1995

Walking backward,
this is my mistake, my mistake.
This is my mistake, my mistake.
I抦 sorry dear,
I wish I could,
read your mind.
It抯 my fault, how

I'm so gone 
Lifted out my seat 
I'm far from home 
In a fantasy 
My minds blown 
In the land of no mistakes I roam
Though it's temporary I'm shown

sorts
Not at the cost of those who give
Unconditional support
All along I was wrong
Couldn't admit I was fault
Now give you my heart it's all yours (It's

Girl you might want to be careful 'cause I'll steal you from your mister
My legs are pretty fast but my bicycle is quicker
I have very few aspirations

From Martin to Luther
From Luther to Lex
I build my riches by writing all of my thoughts into texts
Those words built up an image of a man greater

only your fault!

You gotta earn your spot
To steal what you truly want
I wish you were rewarded
But that's not how it works
For all the saints

the reason I stay awake 
The eased pain and violent shakes
This wasted world broken with fakes
Maybe it's not my fault, but you're my mistake
Wasted away

It ain’t my fault your man don’t love you anymore

Dial 1- 800- go fuck yourself 
Go 
Go fuck yourself 
Go 
Go fuck yourself 
It ain’t my fault your

they used to be my mans
I got associates I don't got friends
If you ain't about it just stay in your lands

I see niggas exposin' their hands
If you

Holy Wars – Reprise

Megadeth

Rust in Peace Live

2010

to foreign lands
Ask the sheep, for their beliefs
Do you kill on God's command?

A country that's divided
Surely will not stand
My past erased, no more

the land
Partaking in who I am, and holding my own hands
That's what makes a real man
Pull myself up by the bootstraps, still the motherfucker with the food

Lost in your arms again
Lost in the waves

Standing by a river got me caught up in my dreams
Caught in-between, rough undercurrent in the stream
This

the conditions  to grow up without 
cll my addiction 

The land I sowed is now 
Harvested by someone else
I mean, really is a bullshit,
With me, she denied growing

at the altar
Turn your back on even ok partna I wonder
My people been getting slaughtered
As soon as I chose Christ
They labeled you as a target
Souls been

take a Navy seal
To get me
When I surface
If not chips to Benz
Is the purpose
On your team
I'll pull the curtain
A beautiful hurtin'
Till my eyes see

Emergency

The High & Mighty

Eastern Conference, Vol. 2

2001

yourself with outs..
Stick to ya guns, stick to ya plans
Stick and hit when ya land, witcha fist and hit a man (boink)
The name of my crew; Dilated Expand

Everywhere you go, young nigga better keep your glizzy
Might not make it out with ten, so I walk 'round with fifty
My brother died, I barely cried,

went, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

It ain't my fault your ass is on the asphalt ('phalt)
Got your chin touched by my fam who though you brought harm, you see

get some love to certain extent, but now I'm questioning my worth, cuz i see all these folks blowin up, and I can't even by my girl a purse. In the room

not my fault
You refuse to forgive like I did
But guess what

I'm flying
I'm flying
I'm flying away from all my past mistakes
I'm trying to say that I'm

a hand out from no one
I got it poppin' myself and I kept my dignity
Inspired by the grace of the Father and that's a trinity
And I don't give a fuck if

to regress
Dispossess what the parliament says
It's not my fault I know a few that be shotting on peds
Got a feeling like a ledge
Looking for my Jay Lopez
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