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bill And it's multiplied by five You look like a phone to me Hey are you still alive? Dirty plates and bottles Well they decorate my floor And I got lots
I was born in the south, with a twang in my mouth, where the honeysuckle wind did blow The older I get by the day I just miss how simple it was,
on foreign soil In your own town where you all stay With loyal friends who you feel safe You sing the songs you know by heart That keep you proud of who you
Where the eagles fly - I will soon be there If you want to - come along with me my friend Say the words and you'll be free From the mountains to the sea
Close my eyes there I see you in my mind. Across the stars, the moon, the sun is where you are. All these lives I?ve lived before have passed my by
what? What? The rivers are sucked dry and I am down, my friend, you and I both fated and sated that ever more we might entwine.
of this instead We're all in this together You're my friend until the end I know that you feel lonely But you are not alone There's a sacred place out
are I'd take real over vanity It's much better by far I've got to be knock down stupid to keep letting myself do this and So gone silly to think it'll
I've never ceased to wonder At the strangeness of my days Cruelty and tenderness hand in hand Interlocking by mysterious ways Sometimes I've
waters Been forgetting where I'm coming from I've been making peace with all the dolphins I've been making friends with God himself I've been dealing with
by man shall his blood be shed" God made man in his image? Well I see our reflection And we’re looking ‘Promethean’. You thought you'd kill me, because
You set us up above all the stars You set us on a high place by where you are While we were dead you made us your friends And scattered our debt
you understand Now hold me close Wait, now that's too close, you're crushing my hand I can tell by that shrieking alarm That your weapons systems are
The new sensation all my darkest thoughts Grew arms and legs and walked right in To where you are In the back of my mind, front seat of your car I
might just leave you for dead And then They say boys will be boys But these boys are men And these girls didn't ask To be touched by them It's not
around All my friends are asking why ya still with him Is it still love if you have to audition Hell if I know why I’ve been givin’ So much more than
of the morn And salts the wounds of the newly reborn When we remember where our hearts come from Held by the hand that holds the moon and the sun I want
the end When all you can do is look back on a life Of trying to fit in Lost my mind and a girl so divine In a fixed poker game They'll run me out
Another tear, yet another dead end Another year written in the sand Right here by the fence of time Between day and night Is where at last my fate will come
horses ran away Five long days later, I'm troubled about Where I was when this all began I was strumming my fate in a little apartment I played
mean I'm gonna die young? I'm not worried about the aging process There's nothing wrong with that discount breakfast But all my friends are playing
water While drowning in the act, death with a proud face, satans slaughter I call to you my friend, please come to understand Our days are numbered,
Where you lead I will follow I will follow you down And I will stick right by your side Here, there and all around I will never let you go, I will
Yeah, yeah, yo I'm a demon and I rap with a serpent's tongue My brain from outer space Where the surfer's from Fan's get jacked Like when
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