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the Victor hand me my medal
20 years and I'm stuck in time
Repeating the same old damn crime
Over and over writing the same rhyme
By now I should get with

Well I got on in Bristol, by the old Virgina line
With a suitcase full of dreams, and a brand new spendin' dime
I had a full bouquet of music,

Big Dreams [Bonus Track]

The Game

LAX [Bonus CD]

2008

a murderer,
Half these niggas beefin' with me,
I never heard of them,
If I was the old me I would murder them
Matter fact, if I was the old me, I would

you are
It's the same dream that keeps you awake until dawn 

It's all over the news
Like reading the same old chapter
Stand up, escape from this room

[Originally by Joni Mitchell]

The last I saw Richard was in Detroit '68 and he told
me, "All romantics meet the same fate someday:  cynical

Dollar and a Dream

The Game

The Documentary 2

2015

now)
Started with a dollar and a dream!

I was fathered by the bastards
Pardon my mannerisms
The Curtiss magnet that managed without the metal with him

keep singing that same old song
Adventure is dangerous but routine is lethal
I'm meant to be famous consumed by the evil
My method is deadly, my mood is

It feels like nothing I do is enough
I have no conviction
You have no faith
Everything is a bluff
Everyday is the same ole same
All of my dreams have

Close to the Edge: The Solid Time of Change/Total Mass Retain/I Get Up

Anderson Bruford Wakeman Howe

An Evening of Yes Music Plus

1993

move,
And choose the course you're running.

Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,

God that I'm a changed man
But some days I'm that same asshole
The same old me the same back road
A couple of crosses and a black rose
Singing

Yeah
Look
By thirteen, I had a big dream
I can be the next Martin Luther King, yes I believe
Chasin’ my fantasy by the age of eighteen, it’s surreal

the midnight black-and-white tattoos
'Cause the same old fights, they just won't do

Hey, you said
I'm sorry but I just got filled with dread
I'm haunted by

success
Am I old enough yet to be able to confess
That I live a life that's fully powered by stress
They say you're too young to understand
What these

Oh the fools
Who adore you
We're never the same once we cried in the rain over you
Same old story
And if wishing's a crime then I guess they were

Yeah
Listen
Uh-huh, listen
Let me talk to you
Old feelings new beginnings
Old path new lyrics
It's the realest
You been on my mind since we met

Magnus Carlsen

The Game

The Documentary 2.5

2015

Ain't it a shame? (Oh)
Another lost one runnin' again
You know I bust my thing for you
You do the same old thing that your brothers did before you

The Gonzo Hits Medley

Barry Manilow

Live on Broadway

1987

the songs



And maybe the old songs will bring back the old times
Maybe the old lines will sound new
Maybe she'll lay her head on my shoulder
Maybe old

seasons left as usual?
Yin and Yang are hidden by those who listen to the wind by the river
The old umbrella waves on the clouds
A slice of tea
Making half

can't get no release

Goes by
So slowly
Flies by
So quickly
Oh, its all
Here for me to
Roll around in and feel me

I have been sleeping
The same old

We all have dreams
At least got one
We all have memories
That we can't return to
We all need
That same love
And I could give you some
So let

to follow me
Cause the road's becomes a part of me, it's my disease
Running down the same old road (running down the same old road)
Set sail on an open course

of us
And if those ancestors speak in a tongue of drought
A breath charred by the desert sun too long left out
A dream splintered by what they've gone so

just sky high ayy
It's about damn time we make these lines
Even better with each rhyme ayy
So when they see us drive by they seeing them

Old school

Tell me what you wah do
You ain't trippin' over brothers, thats the old you
You say you can't trust, baby, me too
Same way, I'm still tryna hold you,