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Somewhere A star explodes too far I feel the wave But I know I'm safe Don't tear me down I'm all worn out in debt to you For all you do
Alright Go Yeah We gonna make you loose control We gonna make you loose control We gonna make you, we gonna make you We gonna make you loose control
So far away from knowing where I am going I am trying hard to find out who I am They all say that I don't know what I am doing I say they don't hardly
Do you remember me, cause I remember you I was a little scared I never knew what I could do It was like a light In the middle of the night when I realized
WHEN I WAS A YOUNG GIRL TRADITIONAL When I was a young girl I used to see pleasure When I was a young girl I used to drink ale Right out of the ale
I know that it would make you cry To find that I had gone, didn't even say goodbye You'll hate me for a while Because I promised love and left you just
A bold young farmer courted me He stole my heart and my liberty He stole my heart without free goodwill And I must confess that I love him still I wish
[Young Chris] A memory attached, rest in peace Auntie Rest in peace to you faggots that ain't standing behind me Banana clips for you monkey, n-ggers
You looked a little cold to me So I gave you that army green jacket that was in my truck It didn't fit, you didn't care, a little chill was in the air
Try to bend me, try to shake me Try and turn my head around Oh try to change me, rearrange me I think you know about the boy you found A fantasy like
Because you're young, sharp as a knife You need that buzz to come alive Out on the edge, out on the town You ain't got time to settle down You're always
(Jack Gilbert Grahm) There was a young man who blew up a plane, he blew up the plane for = personal gain. I guess he was insane. There was a young man
A lonely smile in the clouds And the smell of foreign bodies He waits for you to ask him out Three hours sitting in the lobby It's another hollow line
A heartache for a keepsake What a tragic souvenir Now I know how it feels When people's dreams all disappear I'm looking out my window Watching her just
I know that cheatin? river runs by everybody?s door And I might just fall in there anytime ?Cause I?m the kind of man who makes decisions on his own And
Well what does it take to make a grown man want to cry All it took in my case was the sound of your goodbye And what does it take to make a man hurt like
We've got something in common oh Mr Carpet on the floor Oh we both get stepped on each time she walks out the door And it's true that neither one of us
