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weighing me down
But as far as I can see
These drugs are all I really need
Music where by head needs to be 

Yea I’m JustinV

Don’t slip 
Love the trip

painted by me
Not for me to make your coffee or have every joy of mine put out like one of your Cigarettes
I want an artful end
I'm over this painful

and I move my hand
From 'round her pillow to the nightstand
And straighten Miss Emily's picture by my bed

Go to the office the work's piled up
Pour

Picture me riding, picture me sliding
Picture me riding, picture me sliding
Bitch I been swerving big body burban
You see how I'm working
You see how I'm

Crossed by the ones I called my spouse, cropped out the family picture
Heart hurt so much, I can't explain the feelin', yeah
Who would ever knew these

yourself now
before it goes to your head 

ah, take what you want
take what you need
ah, take what you want
what you want from me
but no pictures please
no

Thats right!
Ale-Alejandrx, Ale-Alejandrx C'mon Taylor!

Stop, please, just let me go
Alejandro, just let me go

She's not broken she's just a baby
But

Lay it to rest
I'll be by your side
I wish I could
Play a cassette
And Overwrite
The way it was
I'm watching reruns in the yard
Blew cigarette smoke

thing-thing)
(Never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thing-thing)
Smoke weed in this bitch, don't post me in your pictures
(Think again, I'm in

tryna be accepted
So I post another picture can you like it can you like me 

This cigarette I'm smoking ain't the only thing that's cancerous 
Inhaling

Star gazed like see them and picture us
The top flies off the Veuve and you steal the rush
'Cause me and A' was going half on a hero while we'd pass by

Committing suic-I shouldn't let you in my head like that
Judge me, probably hate me, even rate me yeah I'm dreading that
Short, skinny nerd, even worse

Fucking Lame

Tyler, the Creator

The Odd Future Tape, Vol.1

2008

I'm rolling through Ladera in a Bimmer looking cleaner
Drinking on the blueberry Slurpee, eating that fajita
My passenger seat is occupied by

Chasing the prize what is life gone be
Hustle and grind it's all eyes on me
Let me paint you a picture
Black skies, illuminated by cosmic fissures
Wordsmith

frozen, numb feeling inside my brain
If I'm gone by tomorrow, remember me the same
Sometimes I feel like an angel, but I have broken wings

Early morning, cold coffee
A criss-cross of broken light
The smell of factories, taste of cigarettes
The dust of disappointment in your lungs

He

Saint Cecilia

Foo Fighters

Saint Cecilia EP

2016

anymore
Bring me some healing
Saint Cecilia, carry me home to your house of broken bones

You're out of sight, I'm out of mind
Been sitting watch your

the start.

Coffee and cigarettes new faces to forget.
Broken frames with your picture.
And every night's the same.
some bad things never change.
All the right

my girl's pussy placed on his Little Peter
But I wouldn't trace me either, my hands dirty too
By the time we really end, my body-count like 32

Picture in Your Mind

Bread

Guitar Man

1972

a kind of magic
That only lovers ever share
All you ever offered me
Was the moment then and there
I'm just a picture in your mind

I used to want

with it
How we mend all broken relations with no implications?
Burn a bridge send a yacht
These niggas needa stop
When they sendin these shots expect me

I ain't scared of anybody
Bitch I ain't got a penny on me
I done had so many try me
I swear I got fire on me
I been chased and beat down by the 12
I

Yea
Hey
It's such a tragedy
This thing called time and energy
One day something's perfect
A perfect picture
Then one day it's broken
It's lost it

hurting, believe me I'm working
To fix this mess I've made
Guess we're running out of time
Funny how time just flies by
Nothing is changing
Impatiently