do we die
im looking at that i die with you huh
well then your the dying

anybody notice paris jackson is irish american

your growing up huh
tough, im not growing up today
i did that in catholic school

you guys engaged me
so the gangs again huh
no soldiers, take me to the grave

remember the morrows mine
no others to save
i'd hear of sun's if not for the night they made me

out of soldiers
coming in two by two

behind the doubts of tom or arrows
cut the blues
and out of soldiers
the whites wrote who

flank by blanks
and eyes blink thats two

knowin every soldiers gone
thats the whites i do

add a row of tattoos
add a row of tattoss
i never touched the betters floor
i never touched the betters floor
in a row of tattoss
he musn't tad in a row of tattoss

just shook a west point man
now thats the dies i cast
give him a carrier he can
hes david of buffalo
never ship out
reserve the bottom pan

two stars for the general
make us home in buffalos halls

im lost in italy's eyes
im lost in italy's eyes
she the reason i got the pan's
she the reason we cost a lamb

beaneath the cost i can
we go somewhere with me
beneath the cost of pan
we go somewhere

shes shedding
and now i get to be

flank by blanks
and eyes blink thats two

knowin every soldiers gone
thats the whites i do

under her word
our fathers, dark worlds
corners to stairs, down under her words
gone, famine of connact, famine of seas

in nact of fine sinnnns to sheddings seas

the rituals again
without a west to win

you see how we pull to the shale in the rhythyms?

i have always felt it that way to

there and back
length of body out, and ankle it out like a full body power slide
on the face and back hand at once
when the swell and you measure down
she relents and lets you end her or with her
thats aggression

irish cutting you off now shane, have the land ledge movement
im on civil rights violation

trying to fight my way into prison

i'll drag every man who signed his life to me, away
through my castles in pain

jenna haze is on the other side in new york waiting

and rains of sands, soundly bobby, i'll go down

for when i became calm, a star an air force general from ireland

for the green fields of london call, speak of french again

for my grandmother elizabeth omeara of lietrim

blue in 2
hold
the
screams
your
hinge                  grab a texas shimmy'r to remove the slide

come back in 1 remove fret at 3 from the killing floor

going to the morse codes gonna hava

im taking jonny langs guitar off, make a duet

this a jazzy blue tie for miley's girlfriend

we gonna session it up to salt title it hinge
work it over for koko to show
wet works to peel the harmonica in to the damage
in 3 or 2 back 2 3 and 4 out
cat crawl throwing stolen thumbs  (thats my names)

thatta lets some water for lil walter

mike, lets steal the spoons from summertimes open scratch and play

when kendall gets home and doesn't cry learn how to resent me
and write that objective

its about ending the celebration,the wrong way
your blind, essays guides and knights of los angeles

being a soldier my whole life, leaves me to know for you
when its good to be scared. and type it  back to me

san francisco rude cruise
end 1
drawings of london overt bostones

chuckies keys hold

ok tara this is the pretty reckless tourbus we are throwing up requests for the santa barbara bowl with johnny lang and linkin park, figure you outs

that we lost the war within ourselves
the sun is all the grain leaves
the gold was the catch
the heave and *** of slaves labor
lying dead and downtrodden
on the shores and trenches of america

critical mass generation
thats military science
your passing, as am I
only I being a difference maker
can stand liberty up, a loan to france

thats 1009 emails

you know what colors are in my inbox?

when i became a bar room hero,
it was when she brought the medical records
of her son's heart surgery to me
while we were locked out of my country
we have spent 5 years raising jack jack

hi ken its kevin, fide et amor,  i remember doing a record gig for pennywise in carpinteria with pete rocky

being a civil rights leader ends a lifes able
the journalist's needs are to replace soldier
allowing leave and inroads are built in ink

thousand oaks library signing on

it's time to pay for kitchen protocol
you pull every trigger they do until
you learn how to write for us by editor's call

emancipate me from my billfold
become literate

when we xray ya, and you do what they told, chuckin to the music
we scotch brite? pull that worm out alone

the algorithim of finite budget ends in fraud for ventura county

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