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define what gave me anxiety
Well, I was in the wrong, not a landslide
I never pretended that my hands were tied
Knew I wasn't pantomiming
Know your

(T)he town of Holcomb Kansas
Stands on a lonesome plain
Farmin’ there’s a hard row to hoe
Hardly ever rains
The good people who live there
By

and tried to give you a chance
Before I shun it all away in disarray my hands
Are tied up I wanna glide up to the top and say my prayers like
God give me

love you
Your ride or die
Our hands are tied
Bonnie and Clyde
This is my love song to you
Promise to stand by you
My love is true
To you
Your ride or die

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

Now

Negativland

Guns

1992

been ignored"
"I, I like the, the feeling of, of the machine gun in my hands"
(Aaahhh.)
"you know, I, I
 like the, the feeling of, of the machine gun

I been hypocritical saying I'm never cynical
But since I was a little one I made it all about me

How do I live up to my high standards

bigger and shits flipping the fan with it

Fuck our standards like broads,
I cannot handle you this handle, gotta hand you it all
Just trying, to manage my

wasn't near ya I wasn't there

Watch it
See the line you're crossing
Caution

My hands are tied nothing I can do
I been pretty slack to tell the truth
How

can't take any more
Slowly I will die
Why? Why?
Why?
My hands are tied
I am breaking inside
Why?
My hands are tied
By your lies
Lies
Why?
I am breaking

Once they hear the life has left
How would I know all the years you felt that
Door you close, my ears are pressed
My time is spent outside your window

Civil War

Guns N' Roses

Greatest Hits

2004

The way we've always done before

My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God

Only Son Of A Ladiesman

Father John Misty

Fear Fun [LP]

2012

Now painted ladies want to hold my gun
Wonder if the whole time if I'd been acting
When I sang "Moon River" in that silent film
Had I really made

replaced all my tears
Time seems to pass me by
The doors are locked I say goodbye

Take us away, save us tonight
Close your eyes
Say goodbye
Save us tonight

Couldn't fly with my hands tied 
Had to cut em off i had to pack light 
I had to put my feelings on stand by 
cll praises reaching to the most high 
I never

feeling scared
Or when they feeling tired
My hands ain't tied
The privilege of being a different complexion
Is really insane
My miseducation is just another

of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth

Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay

cgbanilagbatan 
Eh cgbanilagbatan
cgbanilagbatan 

ch ah ah 
One more time, lift your voice
Lift your hand up
Chorus
cgbanilagbatan o 
Eh hj You are my defender

Pulled up in a Benz
Just me no friends
My hands are tied, got to many guys
Are you thinking of me, when your with your guys
Cause I'm thinking of you

Love Ain't

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

a day, has me fearing my grandfather clock
And I can't die without trying, my hands tied in knots
Knowing that I'll never learn to brave the waves if I

And just pour my blood on the pavement
Because that's what he was taught
By a system that's killing niggas for standard procedure
Then turn around and give

are all using but stop your excusing 
I know that you've been there
Who am I
My struggles keep it going
Who am i
'Til I die 
Who am i
Both hands tied

The way we've always done before

My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God

take the fall

Take me right back to this time
When you held my hand and told me everything was alright
I mean alright as okay
Could I use this standard