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03-04-2017, 04:48 PM | #13 (permalink) |
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And you and I climb, crossing the shapes of the morning
And you and I reach over the sun for the river And you and I climb, clearer, towards the movement And you and I called over valleys of endless seas I felt the coldness of my winter I never thought it would ever go I cursed the gloom that set upon us But I know that I love you so Four thousand holes in Blackburn, Lancashire And though the holes were rather small They had to count them all Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall
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03-04-2017, 05:02 PM | #14 (permalink) |
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in west Philadelphia born and raised
on the playground is where i spent most of my days chilling out maxing relaxing all cool shooting some b-ball outside of the school
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03-04-2017, 05:13 PM | #15 (permalink) |
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Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon The handmade blade, the child's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon |
03-04-2017, 05:16 PM | #17 (permalink) |
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Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb In the shape of an "L" on her forehead
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03-04-2017, 05:18 PM | #18 (permalink) |
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I'm talkin' bout - everybody getting crunk, crunk
Boys tryna touch my junk, junk Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk Now, now - we goin' 'til they kick us out, out
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03-04-2017, 05:40 PM | #19 (permalink) |
I sleep in your hat
Join Date: Mar 2011
Location: Melbourne, Vic. Aus.
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She has that razor sadness that only gets worse
With the clang and the thunder of the Southern Pacific going by And the clock ticks out like a dripping faucet Till you're full of rag water and bitters and blue ruin |
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