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of sore hind-ends (ow)
I was just a poor white kid (yeah)
Now if rap was B-ball, I'd be Jordan-like, bitch (what?)
You wish you could score like this

Well, you've burned the bridge
But you're still in it for the ride
I don't know how you plan to get there
With nobody by your side 

You thought you

weekends, as the subway cars go rolling by
Adventures in the city that pop-up in the nick of time
Escaping this reality, only to end up really dry
Take me

at your bedside
You're fighting a virus in the end
It isn't fair that you would take away the one I live for
Between lust and mind you'll find a bitter

I won't waste a breath dealing with you and your selfishness
I've sat idly by watching you ruin your life

Losing someone like you
To a bitter fate

Around the split-ends
Of the rope
Dangling by the burden
It's become
Just won't shake
The subtle aching
In your bones

I'm a whistle in the breeze
Dividing

fly away like caterpillars
So if you don't know by now 
Then you should probably get familiar, get familiar
So if you don't know by now 
Then you

Just fight a little longer, my friend
It's all worth it in the end
But when you got nobody to turn to
Just hold on and I'll find you
I'll find you

on the lawn
Passed out on the porch by early dawn
All the frays in the quilt
Unraveled all the ends of our sleepless guilt
Of all our friends that played

With sudden panic I recall the dire state of others
My trepidation at the reckoning
A fear that I keep hidden underneath the surface
Under my lazy

If I leave (Oh) , if I disappear
I'll be with you
(Oh oh) , cause' the end is near

I swear that NASA,  couldn't hold us
Girl, you're so atomic
 you

and live by the book
Got a few niggas
That rob
Live like a crook

Let me take a bite of this
I hope I don't panic
Whole team on the court
We don't load

quick to paint
Me as a savage now
You quick to know them bitter hoes
Wish they had this now
Back to you, this song of mine
No it's unsung
Not a trophy,

to the ground, there's a metal bar resting on my throat
I start to choke
I wonder if I wrote that note?
I'm processing
My journey's come to end
Albeit a bitter

to what we have become

Blinded by the winter lights
I know, on the bitter nights just come inside
We'll go-

Go, go right to the end of the world
Ooh, go

to what we have become

Blinded by the winter lights
I know, on the bitter nights just come inside
We'll go-

Go, go right to the end of the world
Ooh, go

premeditated
Mothered by gloom, fathered by the abyss
This offer of peace ends the burden of pain
The end of a rope with my woe I will hang
Darkness and hatred

Stop breathing! I'll hold my breath
Stop leaving! I'll see you in the end

Drowning in fire Blossom way higher
And they'll stare at my Bitter sweet head

Stop breathing! I'll hold my breath
Stop leaving! I'll see you in the end

Drowning in fire Blossom way higher
And they'll stare at my Bitter sweet head

tried once again
Let's not pretend you and I reached the end
I tried to help myself then I tried once again
Let's not pretend you and I reached the end
I

The Book of My Life

Sting

Sacred Love

2003

Let me watch by the fire and remember my days
And it may be a trick of the firelight 
But the flickering pages that trouble my sight
Is a book I'm

the bitter end
Oh oh, too late - Blinded by your souls decend
Oh oh, you're fake - Tell me why you need a friend

Tell me why you run around in circles without

many lives can I help mend
Before we reach the bitter end
The bitter end

Stepping into life trying to keep the upper hand
While all around me words