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tobacco's cheaper at
The Shell by the car wash
I'm the one in that vroom vroom
When the town is too quiet
No TV's up in my house
Only broken safety's

found your selves here
Half awake the moon makes shapes
Of strangers sleeping in the bed
This house is a prison, it's a wound-up cell, it's a vault, it's

thought it was sweet then, now he see I don't pretend
Yeah I took his soul, he got offed like the weekend
Used to live in a crack house, I felt like I was

kick my feet before I swing
Choked by the decisions I made to burn the house for freedom
Blood in eyes, my tears dry, why should I cry
When death is

by Agent Smith (Praise God)
Still major in this, still dangerous
Still get the bills in the mail, y'all still paperless
No need for mollys and Percs

know you barely try]
I love The Smiths and my cigarettes, like you in my bed
But, I don't need you to get by [don't need you]
She says it's alright, yeah

calling me home I gotta do my chores later
And Mom won't let me on the streets
And Pops saying I might get popped by the cops when I'm in my sleep
But it's

another body with
A Skull that I'll Krunch
I know when Duty is Callin'
I'll be comin' in clutch
I felt the Fifty Cal slap
And got nostalgic at once
Because

that Drac' came with it
Seen my first body by my cousins house
Seen my cousins body by my mamas house
Senior year, sleepin' all up on that couch
Ate up

Together apart, married alone
It's hell on the heart lying in the dark
Trying not to let you hear the tears fall through the phone

This house is

of a house in the hills, but it's the closest thing she'll ever get to feeling wanted.

She ran away to make a wage and keep her mom safe.
She took a train

Let's come out fired up, alright
We are
We are the show in town fellas
We are the show
Alright make sure they know that, okay?
You gotta show them

nigga just a grown up mouse
Now you got a grown up house
Still not the grown up in the house
Typa shit to make a put a barrel in her mouth
Make her

no one
Started living by myself, I was on my own, better when alone
You work at doordash, uber eats
Nigga you got no room to speak
Used to play in high

Everything we had has disappeared
What's stranger than not knowing your lover

The time has come to say goodbye
My feet are frozen in the past
My head is

in on cloud 9 we’re thinking bout not coming down 
When u smile the butterflies make it seem so real this time
I’m distracted by your hazel eyes 

Just

glitter on yo face
Because you ain't staying at my house right
I got my woman in warm bed waiting
To punish me because I been misbehaving (truth be told)

race.
When all peeps of the world die, there will be one fair trial.
Remember this while you alive, and live your mind.
We in a strong alliance as free

On Grafton Street

Nanci Griffith

Flyer

1994

On Grafton Street at Christmas time
The elbows push you 'round
This is not my place of memories
I'm a stranger in this town
The faces seem

I saw a crash on the interstate
It left a feeling I could not shake
Just a name in a database that must be notified
It's not a phone call I wanna

Was surrounded by the police and the army
The one man who escaped pointed out the killers

We are now standing live in front of
The supreme court
As you

Naw, I ain't come to play, nucca came to slay / 
Putting me on your track, that's a pay day/ 
I go off on tracks like derailed trains/ 
Will smith in

rode the roads 'til evening and I laid me down again
All strangers here, no friends to me 'til a dark girl towards me came
And I fell in love with

now
Should've left the house by now
The stardust in my head takes time to clear
I'm still in my dressing gown
From the parrot's nest falls a chameleon