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Cracking Irish Whip
02:52
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You better bet she let him in
Because of what he says
I put the baby first too soon
She had me at lights off
It’s a shame that I won’t tell her soon
Likely future is blank
He’s a shining example from the right side
I let a decree beat me down to my back
Now I’m talking with an Irish Whip
About how common place blshiz is
I’m not saying I was
Something that I was not
That is a shame to see
But not as much as you
It is a shame to see
But not as much as you
Distressing letters sent to me
Hold secrets left unread
I don’t care because it’s dead
People have told you things untrue
I believe that is wrong
Still look what we became
She walks her way around and underneath me
Now I’m living with that Irish Whip
Talk about common place blshiz
I’m not saying I am something
that I am not
That’s maybe a shame to see
But not as much as you
It’s maybe a shame to see
But not as much as you
It’s maybe a shame to see
But not as much as you
It can be a shame to see
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2. |
Prayer Under Leaves
04:09
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This sick heat forms under red lights
A meeting reforms life
A caress comes to end beatings
The great split to get out was made
I hyped the idea
To a dear old friend
No misfires
Just was the wrong scene
He laughs as his kid inside dies
Still I gave him innumerable tries
A honeycomb as a drain stop middle man
A way out on a one way flight
I could try forever to make this case
But for that you may be the wrong guy
I think I had the wrong guy
Prayer Under Leaves
He seems aroused by christened missteps
Which cremates not comforts sense
Still I hung my head willingly in your hold at times
These days
I live within the case trio ignites truth
What is wrong to me may be right to you
Technicalities may help steal the face
Mimicked in one known loser’s chase
All the glory
I choose to redact
With perceived unknowns -
They taint lines
Did ya think they remade the old house?
How’d ya feel knowing I aimed at your mouse?
Call it fisting peaches with words
Potential waste milking arms within appointed pit
You came to me in chauffeured reprise
You seem not as I expected
That blue machine will break down
Now the maverick hovers near panic
Guessing
When turns out
She was cheating near him
Guess it turns out she cheats near him
Prayer Under Leaves
Contemplate observed taste
Of an Ill vigor
Eyes aid a new kind of switch
Out executive pit KNOWN, not assumed, bad
To a scene where mirror moonlighted as technicolor screen
I recall contents of that room
I recall some appeared to have made it through
I wonder if miss partial to orange had a hunch
Hideaway town to some remain a homeland
Did she see me speed out from the light?
Is somebody familiar waiting for me to slip?
I think I know what to do
Default draw the blinds - pull a trigger
Don’t tell her
Do I care what she knows?
Or am I just ready when you're ready to go?
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I’m eating for sport with the methking tonite
if everything you say
Happens to be right
And I bet to someone
Who loves to listen
There is more than enough
To easily overfill
And I will
Or I would
If I had the chance
I made a mistake
So I click my heels
In elysian fields
and wait for the dust to subside
Calling on hideaway town
In memories tonite
Where pleasant street
Lacks the not so pleasant speed bumps
I think I do favor his word after all
Over yours
And that’s for sure
Do I daffodil machete hack this idea to dirt
I will give you a call
Because time is safe down there
Dining for dimes in poison caps you seethe
Being your eyes not mine
Makes you responsible for its fees
So you come up to see me
So it’s on your watch as well
When I come up to to meet me
I will reap all the gold
No I can’t
Spare all I make
For everyone that’s weak
Though everythings meaningless
To miss the old hideaway town
From before the storm
That came and wrecked them all
With a little observed fact of the matter
On all that matters in this life
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4. |
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to benji
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5. |
Fetty Nods
02:57
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Lead lady by design
Was subject redefine
To me diluting will
This new poison apple
Million dollar man
Dolled up black dahlia
Gifted might kindles halt
It was in self assault
She overdoses at a steady pace
By then began to crave a reset base
Hope we both see outcomes
for our separate futures; sound
I wake to exit stage
And left made idol womb
Perceptions can encage
Must feel this hit to bloom
Dropped her off to pick up
Foresight leads ‘til I resume
Fetty nods out
Dog food scent lingers still
Where sick heat meets bleak chill
In faded sounds now passed
Leave her her photographs
To priceless lead lady
Who is loved either way
I’m thinking of you now
Though I might not know how
To help her as she buries me does hurt
But it’s no use anymore to assert
I know who I am
But I feel safer living in you
The writings on the wall
This night appears as white
Was then when dim rage cooks
This masochist a crook
Maybe I saw more of myself in her
than just looks
Fetty nods out
Just as she’s recalled
She actually appears
Seeking new favor
From a sure unwelcome spot
Wishing not help by proxy kill does not mean I won’t
No worries
If do or if don’t
I wonder
it kills to
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6. |
May We Meet In Heaven
05:07
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May we meet in heaven then we may know
May we meet in heaven someone could show
I don’t feel her in the car but don’t try
I don’t have her in my home by and by
She’s a sweetie I’m the meany oh well
Like all the other nights hoping two crack shells
Should we see each other someone should tell
As I believed hope she opens the eye
He’s eager for you to squeal
I wanna see you to feel
I wanna help you to peel back
That steel - that steel
Had to let go of them to taste real
Was a steal
Had to let go of them to taste real
Was a steal
Had to let go of them to taste real
It’s a steal
If you let go then you’ll reap the appeal
May we meet in heaven exit from sin
From bellhop to hideaway town begin
I don’t feel her here but smell hits of sun
I wanted her to take my money not run
She’s a sweetie I’m the meany - okay
Like all the other nights hoping soon to lay
Should we see each other in any way
Sorry baby the mirror gets the gun
He needs you transferred to heal
Do you want to take this deal?
Promise the reveal does account for the crack
Offer wheel offer wheel
In time you get in phase out black into teel
Offer wheel offer wheel
In time you get in phase out black into teel
A group of three did redirect this curse
Knowing sacred sevens got me out by hearse
There is a sign from above and it’s good
There is a will saying do it again
There is a sign saying not if but when
Although you hate what you see
These thoughts might cease
If you just do defend
Like baby
Nurse solo
You’ll make a great friend
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7. |
No Rides For Quickmarks
04:23
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His rolodex is thicker
Just less useful
His laugh count way higher too
Though his are cut
Felt never were two souls in his sex
Until she came around
Still he cowered
Like a dog from fireworks on the 4th
Now he says
‘’I wont say I know where I will go
On a hunch
The new thing grins
Wide in me
Unlike then
Back when you approved of me''
No He’ll never go back down there
Does not think you know
But he knows what you think or thought of him
Some old fans just won’t let go
Boys laugh
As men weather down your back
Still you fear and cower
As slowly surely they yank you further
And further
Denominate St. Peter’s little whore
For choosing muscle
Though on its meat alone she starves
So she seeks guilty in silence
For something where it is not
My special someone waits where warm
Above a room with no real door
Thought occurs neighbors conspire
When near paranoia
But a case of you does me okay
Oh how if that were ditto
If he only woulda just cut the cheek fat
Down to the bone
And not worry about one finding him in need
I think he might have done it
I think he might have done it
Still He’ll never go back down there
He would rather die than subside another day a working carny in smalltalkvile
For friends hungry for his success
They think ‘’It’s who you know’’
Rather than what you are
Or what u believe in
So no more rides with quick marks
And no rides FOR quick marks
Know rides too quick marks
No rides to any marks
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8. |
Doomtame
04:06
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He was nice to me off the back of your hand
Too much of me maybe turned him to elsewhere
I've got a hunch he could be jailed for a pair
But I do not know for sure this reality
I made a mistake accusing bo peep’s girl
Of all the people to piss off in the world
Still I let him take the Camry for a whirl
Cause I do not know for sure this reality
Would be a lie to say I didn't risk further witches teeth
For some more of yellow
Different shaded pearls
My heart is delicate
But give it a twirl
Doomtame
Summer something is set to spark off this nod
What he lays out is dead but pushes it gone
What’s making plans without a site to build on?
I do not expect you to accept me
Bambi let’s somebody else speak for her
A part of him thinks she could come back around
But not all broken hearts revive with sweet sounds
Doomtame
In which case letting go and dropping those points that he pressed
Is easier said than done with a meek heart
But not attempting is misleading so start up
The Doomtame
I had a hunch have had hundreds of hunches they come and go
Wonder which will wait for me - I shake blue
Wish for just one day you would stand in my shoes
Doomtame
Saw her
Quick duck
In case
Less now
Still make the mistake thinking it’s you
Separation might seem cozy
But you’ll still ping up and down and then back around
You’ll still ping up and down and then back around
You'll still ping up and down and then back around
Sure was nice falling in love with the back of her hand
Guess too much of something turned her to elsewhere
I've got a hunch she might have never really cared
Oh I wish she knew this reality
I wish she knew this reality
I wish she knew this reality
Oh I wish I wish she knew it
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9. |
A Lazy Farmer Boy
11:39
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lyrics by Buster Carter and Preston Young
I'll sing a little song but it ain't very long
About a lazy farmer who wouldn't hoe his corn
And why it was I never could tell
For that young man was always well
That young man was always well
He planted his corn on June the last
In July it was up to his eye
In September there came a big frost
And all that young man's corn was lost
All that young man's corn was lost
He started to the field and got there at last
The grass and weeds was up to his chin
The grass and weeds had grown so high
It caused that poor man for to sigh
Caused that poor man for to sigh
Now his courtship had just begun
She said, "Young man have you hoed your corn?"
"I've tried I've tried I've tried in vain
But I don't believe I'll raise one grain
Don't believe I'll raise one grain"
"Why do you come to me to wed
If you can't raise your own cornbread?
Single I am and will remain
For a lazy man I won't maintain
A lazy man I won't maintain"
He hung his head and walked away
Saying "Kind miss you'll rue the day
You'll rue the day that you were born
For giving me the devil 'cause I wouldn't hoe my corn
Giving me the devil 'cause I wouldn't hoe my corn"
Now his courtship was to an end
On his way he then began
Saying "Kind miss I'll have another girl
If I have to ramble this big wide world
If I have to ramble this big wide world"
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