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boy that I'm in the mood
For some downtown party if he would
Come along if this sounds good
Cause we gon have fun like we should

Finally done with all

that’s rare not cheap
Half split right between, That’s a nice two meet
All those come along, Don’t want to come off wrong
My thoughts back and forth

This is for me
For me, For me, ME
I needed you to see the real me
I don't have glamour, no
I don't have fame
But I still hope you remember my name
I

flashing, jaded by the black thing
For what could be above me but the infinite source?
A force? That I'm lastly asking, a raven, a bird passing
Maybe

Eventually all good things must come to an end
One dark and stormy night, a knock came at the door
"Sorry, ma'am," the ranger said, "I'm here to apprehend

the checks is real, the shows is lit
I kept going, coulda chose to quit, yeah
You know the vibes, put the city on the map
If you from the other side, then

I feel alive with you 
Make it all come true
And I believe that love can heal all things
And you say lets keep going
I'm going baby all the way
All

Big-A built me some credit
Just a little guy on the Reddit
that's not what your bitch say tho
Up on the big stage
Bitch come swing by my Twitch page
No

Second Chances

Eligh

Sidewaydaze

chance to serenade
Livin' in a body shell you desecrated
Second chances don't come along often
I recommend you take the time to think how things could've

on
I Been telling you this I knew it all along
They say it’s quarantine and tell you stay Home
Trying to pick us off til we all gone
Mm Mm Something

The Way I Should

Iris DeMent

The Way I Should

1996

looking pretty bad"
And then he asked me what it was that I had to show

So I went running down a list of things
Some were real, but on some of them I

just doing what we love
So why don't you just come along
You can say what you want
You can hate to us up front
But you won't ever bring us down
Never

To grant my wishes 
Wishing that shit worked
But it's real life so it didn't
I take a seat and close my eyes
I hope I wake up living 

Uh 
I'm sound asleep

under
Hold my breath and get your way
She locked me out again last night
To prowl the city by lamplight
We'll do you wrong but so naive you come along

a bad place and not a bad trade
Come on and buff out the scratches, throttle down to the floor
We going hard in the paint, ‘cause now they’re keeping