put your bags down for a second, look me in my eyes babe wont you lay down for a second never thought id say that i, can hardly breathe knowing its your
Tore the pictures off the wall They dont matter now at all Dont need nothing left to remind us Whats behind us Leave the records on the shelve Wish me
Hoo ooh babe Baby Hoo hoo ooh Oh, babe Oh, babe Oh, baby, baby, baby, baby When did you stop lovin' me? What did I do so wrong That you had to leave?
Motherfucker with one little single Three or four cammie's under your belt One good game gonna put you in the hall of fame Motherfucker, nahmean? Got
Yeah, 112, Three 6 mafia, 112 I'm in the club drunk as hell with my dawggs 112 I gotta 112 girls I'm tryin' to sell a dream to So I need to holla at
Will you destroy the righteous with the wicked Shine your mercy on but fifty men Show me ten yet worthy to see the sun again Though you?re naught but
We should of known it'd be like this, An upward struggle of falling down, We've taken comfort in loathing, It's where we used play anyway. What you can
Rise so high, yet so far to fall A plan of dignity and balance for all Political breakthrough, euphoria's high More borrowed money, more borrowed time
The last song on '8th Wonder', it was intended to be such -- a last song. Was it intended to be the "final" track for Poor Old Lu? Who knows. It was,
Breathe, trust, bless me and release Climb, hard, never be seen Closed off, rescue to breathe Just bless me Two sided time Your rebirth can't hurt Branch
Case Closed: The Photograph A fade away to what we thought would always last So shy away and leave all your friends behind A turning point We want to
Within the sterile environment that carries out American retribution The threatened insist that vengeance is the only acceptable solution Emotions
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The more I wait the less I see your face The more I try to leave it behind don't ease the pain I let go It fades away There's only time keep it inside
Yesterday I spotted you Hanging out with someone new Come on, dude, I can't believe who Did it hurt? Oh yes, it hurt But not as much as I thought it
I can't turn you too loose now If I do, I'm gonna lose my life I can't ever turn you too loose now If I do, I'm gonna lose my life Well, I can't turn
Ya know, There's this park, you see, in new york That's what this song is about Where we used to grow up And, um, hang around And then we started moving