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cutting class in the first grade 
what do you make of that 
my life was run by books and television 
running manic down the stairs 
at the age of eight

seems right

There's a street, where he sleeps
With people walking by
There's a time, oh he was one of those lifes
But nothing but nothing to remind
Just

As I'm driving from my house
I miss those days when we would spout 
Utter nonsense 
And act like it was so profound
Back when we could just kill time

I traveled to a time
Where the rules were vaster, the halls were larger
Lit by candlelight
I saw her face it was not defined
But as I stumbled over

empty, I need to fill the space
I think i've had plenty, you can go see it on my face
My breathe getting stank, eyes are going dark
Thought the night was

the days
Time is all that I have now
Dreaming that I was somewhere else
Right next to you

Sometimes I pinch myself
Just know I am still here
Time stands

If the safest place is really where I'm
Living mane 
I was chasing dreams with rocky mane 
98th and central posted up
Rocky spit a verse and kill it

We've all heard of Abraham
And his search for the promise land
And a great nation that God had promised him
As time went by and Sarah grew old
Where

to not feel dizzy.

Like a bird in the sky
I’m singing my whole life,
No one is by my side and its alright.
I don't care what they say
I’m living my own

heart is as empty as the night

I was born with a curse in me
Eyes that turn black when you pass by
I am getting weak and I think
My heart is as empty

gone by
I was so lost among the crowd
That same old feeling - the misfit, out of place
But now my head's held high
As I look up content and proud
You

I'd like 2 let u all know including Maz
that this song is by
"THE UNDERTONES" as a band-
not just Feargal Sharkey he was on 
vocals but he wasnt

Rari da shh Rari da shh
I am the shhhh
Hold up they sleep uh
Yeah they gon go pay the fee
When I was free
They didn’t wanna see me
Didn’t even want me

revealed
He said that boy looks too pale to be my son he looks ILL
ILL
Disowned by my own since the day that I was born
Cause I've always been so different I

life for granted
But really I'm just feeling stranded
Yeah, a plan is just a plan until you put it in the planet
I've been planning out this plan, but

through 
What's a man to do  She belongs To California

She was a breath of fresh air
I'd be silly if I told you there was Nothing there 
It was fly by

the knob back
The pink tip of a match turns black The pink tip of a match turns black
Your face was easy from familiarity But by golly if only I knew
You

her brown skin 
Has too many flaws
If she could see her image 
In the Unogbo River 
Where her mother was born
She would know
 
But the city holds no

And we laughed til we cried
Hearing the older man's tale
Boldened by drink he tried
Convincing us not to set sail
In the night, on the lake
In

back to where I'd been
Asking myself how i'd held it together

We shouldn't have to
But we'll rise above it
I'd like to thank you
For helping me with

That’s where I was chowing down
When my dear old Mama come home

You never seen two stoners run so fast
Thru the backdoor, quick on our feet
Huffing

being attacked 
by one thousand voices  
inside my head 

first job, no experience 
could i really choose 
what to be and what to do
when you are a broken

the person that I once was with your letter
Beautiful sunlight, once bright as we hug tight
Looking in the distance as it sets up for a fun night
Laughing,

There I was Friday afternoon
Feeling like a goon,F
Walking by self
Dancing to my toon,F
When this little bitty rolled up
Shawty said wassup?
I was