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Waiting for nine o' clock.
Cause that's when it's time to rock.
To step on the small stage
With black and white tile
That was all the rage in 1974.

to ten o'clock I'm ready to dance
Nine to ten hours, I need the advance
Fuck all them feelings when you tryna be the man
I'm not a businessman, I'm just

Remind, we used to be good
It's just last 20 second before 12 o'clock
Barely remember a thousand flight beyond the starlight
Now just last few hypnotics

Dark red skies
the five o'clock clouds come walking by
The sunset burning in the bloodshot sky
The blacktop sticking to my blood red mind
My head

May I remind you that's it 5 o'clock in the morning and I'm still nowhere near my bed 
I can't believe it happening again, the drugs are in my head,

Waiting on the best ever margarita 
Surely it's five o'clock somewhere

I'll be the barkeep and the DJ the singer in the band 
I'll be the only reason this

I passed the junction around 3 o'clock with one thing on my mind
The trees that line the number one keep me satisfied
12 o'clock on the wheel,

them (hard knocks), 100 yards bitch
Niggas got the wrong impression (talk yo talk), got a kill switch
Nigga, I do have one confession (1 o clock), I

Fireworks light up the skyline
7 o'clock and it's prime time
My name on a shit and it's my time, my time, my time, my time
I can't breathe without

You said that you're fine I know that you're not
You've been on your own since seven o'clock
Yea you fucked it all up
Just know that it's not my

empezó
Si están todos juntos solo vaya
La noche se cerca, vámonos
Se siente el fuego, Faya, Faya, Faya, Faya
Ring, ring o clock
La tarde se despide con

when i wake up my lips so tremble
to call you fear that haunts me you're far away

ends at two o'clock in the morning,
So tell me now if I'm in your

the hall 
She says hey I see you 
She turns the music on 
She sits right down beside me 
She says it's 5 o'clock
I say hey I see you
I see you 

How do you

Six o clock in the morning
Staggering in with my skin still crawling
From the smoke and the sweat of a night club bender at its best
I feel my

Sunday morning, 9 o'clock, Emma sorts the chicken's out. 
She turned to me and said, "Do what you have to." 
So I wandered down to fetch them out,

know it's all for drought
It's 12 o'clock let them know that the game is about
Before they drive a wedge into the fucking town
You liked it I clocked it

playing on my time like a casio
It go tik tik tok
No the dick don't stop
Cuz I beat it til its blue like a crip
So that's one two three o'clock
Four five

Wednesday morning at five o'clock as the day begins
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes

Mm, I don't mean to insult
But my scars are opened up
I know you've done right by me
Sweet times now hard to find
We've no time for luxury
3 o'clock

Seven o'clock
I open my grey wardrobe
Dressed up I walk down and down the stairs
The office is like a mirror with four faces
My memory writes every

liquor till bout ten o'clock
Hit the club, in th drop, fucked up the parking lot
Lights hit, I mash the gas, we had to spin
Go to sleep and wake up and do

Lord won't you come and rescue me
All I do is dream
There's a witch at the end of my bed 
12 o'clock and the witch is dead
I know I won't sleep
There's

up at twelve am
I sent an email to my dayshift, told the boss and workers that I hate them
Now it's one o clock I got some time on my hands, by

Them sandwich bags there long
Ten o'clock  wrapped up a half a Z 11 o'clock it was gone



Tryna out these parcels
That's all I'm tryna do 
Meghan Markle