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#justinbieber
everybody's smiling in my mind rumors spreading about a happy life but you don't understand it's your time to stand give me your pain I’ll turn it into rain you'll be the sun the rain will bow its happening slow it has begun Did you forget? You can't be depressed. rule number one, when you're masking it all so let me take your pain you’ll know fame there's a world around here cause that should be me standing there that should be me feeling so bad that should be me lonely and sad that should be me that should be me that should be me breaking apart that should be me remembering the past that should be me, it's going so fast go on your way it's only one day make it the best then get some rest the sun you are you’ve made it this far that should have been me
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Jul 31, 2025
Jul 31, 2025 at 7:36 AM UTC
That should be me
Not me I'm something else new York Love irish Ripping scratched at back cakes Too all the turnovers I'll never quake Two sleeves up and I'm bacon Kickin you, in French? He said let me down that beat To all the ladies that can't breathe Love the flowers, mc? Bruno let that Korean cat be Tara gendron ladies and gentlemen Ballerina got tap lessons gotta go Bite me off more Then you can chew piano Chased a foot spoon into my palour in French Did that What need masking Make a gown girl jenna Ignore the score boys Poetry, poetry, paint Paint, paint, tap When the shipmaster's a turn at max And Max being you Pull that rhythm And circuit with it
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Jul 8, 2025
Jul 8, 2025 at 10:52 AM UTC
Public Enemy
those without have less discussion provided them years ago i came into thousand oaks battling the recession mathematically it was not a survivable odd the opponent was collapse eminent domain and gerrymandering feared and fearfull letters from inept language of assembly finding others unhoused, in various states of dis-repair i eventually  "graduated" to the "wash" where we are "learned" to hide while acquiring american hobo skills of interstate travel the language of the country takes time and toll. liberty is the confidence of the great american hobo's, thus the toll of locomotion is always our right to pass obstruction havent seen you since la conchita cameron my ventura bailiff if concert can happen for you if you a jimmy carter refuge looking for the light on, he never hide 40 yard dashes elbows up side to side chiques cool let him ride
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Apr 21, 2025
Apr 21, 2025 at 1:25 PM UTC
environmental laws of diplomacy
but you can’t fool Me, I see your sadness for exactly what it is, in between fake laughs false compliments, & passive aggressive insulting attacks, I see your sadness that you hide behind those name brands, Drew House with fake smiles can’t fool me nor impress me, the only way to get ride of your darkness is to let it go, share Yourself with others like Shia did with #IAMSORRY, made some mistakes a couple hundred times but it’s okay, find a Purpose like Justin admit your mistakes & say Sorry, you’re beautiful just the way you are, mistakes paved the way, you are a living Self Portrait, put your colors on display, & admit you were so concerned with your own heart, that you didn’t see the Heartbreaks that you made… from poem #5 of THHT3: The Hollywood Hills Trilogy 3 available worldwide 9/9/19
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Sep 9, 2019
Sep 9, 2019 at 3:20 PM UTC
#iamsorry
Cold and gloomy is the night, not a single star in sight, Even a haze is about the moon. Surely something horrible will happen soon. The radio has static, I change the station. Wait! What is that I hear? Please let it be my imagination, Justin Timberlake and Justin Bieber in concert together. Surely the end is near, feel the world tremble in fear. Wait! What is that I hear? There has been a mistake, you have been pranked. ALesiach © 05/29/2014
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Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 6:45 PM UTC
Wait! What is that I Hear?
Walkin' thru the grocery store section, To that aisle, yeah, it's not just con-cession... Turn every crunch into Hea-ven, -yeah (Oh, you are...) Crun-chee on the coldest day Taste buds explode, every, 'kind-of-way' Make me wanna savor every moment of cheese-y, slow-ly You pleasure me, my taste, taste buds, you put it on! Got the taste-y, know how to turn it on... The way I nibble on a pair, a clutch of fried corn, not an ear... I take it easy, baby, so we can last long! Oh! you, you feel crunchy 'in-my-mouth,' salivated, not full... Mouth like tasting, like an, an amazing plan Feel your taste, my mouth a pulse-Oh! Oh, yeah -Ya, ya me in store aisle, so nor-mal Tostitos and Doritos, I say No Mas! And so, no chip will, will replace you! Des Puh -CHEE-TOS! Please respect, it's just Cheetos, No, no, I don't want no Doritos! No matter what you ask it's not Dorit-o-os! Des Puh -CHEE-TOS! Nothing taste quite like Cheetos, No Tostitos, no Doritos, nor a burrito. I sound Spanish or Latin when I end words in a -oh, Oh, OH YEAH, Oh-o... When I end my words in 'O' Sounds like I know Something like, I'm not loco? Cheetos brands, -favoritos (Favorito, favorito, ba-by) Morning I don't like to 'Eat-oh' Breakfast, eggs or -gritos Instead I woof, -the Cheetos! And know I voted, twice for Obam-ma, Didn't even have, -American Mom-ma! Car tires, Yoko-hama... Back to my Latin voice, now, Oh-o... You say to get that face and taste -eh he bang-bang You say why doesn't it explodo like me mi bang-bang? For me those chips you know there is no other No question, fill your mouth, tongue, smother Yo no other makes me sing it so suave Impressive crunchy, disputes 'saliv-eh' Pass it to, pass it too, suave to cheese oh? No want your Doritos, doritos, ha doritos Put that bag back in front, me, I'll destroy ya Stop being malicious or I'll destroy yah! Pass it to, pass it too, suave cause it Cheetos, No want your Doritos, doritos, ha doritos You want friends you better break out cheesus There's no other way now to please us! Oye! crunch Des Puh -CHEE-TOS! When I end my words in 'O' Sounds like I know I know... Something like, I'm not TA-CO? Cheetos brands, -'favor-AH-ri-tos' (Favorito, favorito, ba-by) Morning I don't like to eat no Breakfast, eggs or -gritos Instead I woof, -some Cheetos! Des Puh -CHEE-TOS! This is how we do it up in Long Island,  boroughs, No tacos, burritos and no churros all we ever want is those Cheetos! Ay-o no burrito Pass it to, pass it too, suave to cheese oh? No want your Doritos, doritos, ha doritos Put that bag back in front, me, I'll destroy ya Stop being malicious or I'll destroy yah! Pass it to, pass it too, suave cause it Cheetos, No want your Doritos, doritos, ha doritos You want friends you better break out cheesus There's no other way now to please us! Des Puh -CHEE-TOS! Des Puh -CHEE-TOS!
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Aug 21, 2017
Aug 21, 2017 at 9:00 PM UTC
Des Puh -CHEETOS(remɪx)
Walkin' thru the grocery store section, To that aisle, yeah, it's not just con-cession... Turn every crunch into Hea-ven, -yeah (Oh, you are...) Crun-chee on the coldest day Taste buds explode, every, 'kind-of-way' Make me wanna savor every moment of cheese-y, slow-ly You pleasure me, my taste, taste buds, you put it on! Got the taste-y, know how to turn it on... The way I nibble on a pair, a clutch of fried corn, not an ear... I take it easy, baby, so we can last long! Oh! you, you feel crunchy 'in-my-mouth,' salivated, not full... Mouth like tasting, like an, an amazing plan Feel your taste, my mouth a pulse-Oh! Oh, yeah -Ya, ya me in store aisle, so nor-mal Tostitos and Doritos, I say No Mas! And so, no chip will, will replace you! Des Puh -CHEE-TOS! Please respect, it's just Cheetos, No, no, I don't want no Doritos! No matter what you ask it's not Dorit-o-os! Des Puh -CHEE-TOS! Nothing taste quite like Cheetos, No Tostitos, no Doritos, nor a burrito. I sound Spanish or Latin when I end words in a -oh, Oh, OH YEAH, Oh-o... When I end my words in 'O' Sounds like I know Something like, I'm not loco? Cheetos brands, -favoritos (Favorito, favorito, ba-by) Morning I don't like to 'Eat-oh' Breakfast, eggs or -gritos Instead I woof, -the Cheetos! And know I voted, twice for Obam-ma, Didn't even have, -American Mom-ma! Car tires, Yoko-hama... Back to my Latin voice, now, Oh-o... You say to get that face and taste -eh he bang-bang You say why doesn't it explodo like me mi bang-bang? For me those chips you know there is no other No question, fill your mouth, tongue, smother Yo no other makes me sing it so suave Impressive crunchy, disputes 'saliv-eh' Pass it to, pass it too, suave to cheese oh? No want your Doritos, doritos, ha doritos Put that bag back in front, me, I'll destroy ya Stop being malicious or I'll destroy yah! Pass it to, pass it too, suave cause it Cheetos, No want your Doritos, doritos, ha doritos You want friends you better break out cheesus There's no other way now to please us! Oye! crunch Des Puh -CHEE-TOS! When I end my words in 'O' Sounds like I know I know... Something like, I'm not TA-CO? Cheetos brands, -'favor-AH-ri-tos' (Favorito, favorito, ba-by) Morning I don't like to eat no Breakfast, eggs or -gritos Instead I woof, -some Cheetos! Des Puh -CHEE-TOS! This is how we do it up in Long Island,  boroughs, No tacos, burritos and no churros all we ever want is those Cheetos! Ay-o no burrito Pass it to, pass it too, suave to cheese oh? No want your Doritos, doritos, ha doritos Put that bag back in front, me, I'll destroy ya Stop being malicious or I'll destroy yah! Pass it to, pass it too, suave cause it Cheetos, No want your Doritos, doritos, ha doritos You want friends you better break out cheesus There's no other way now to please us! Des Puh -CHEE-TOS! Des Puh -CHEE-TOS!
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Nothing Less Nothing More This Just in, Justin Bieber’s a Believer too, antibiotics probiotics, a red pill and a blue, yoga on a yacht deck, strawberries in the winter, Welcome to Reality, watch as the fabric splinters, or rather, comes apart at the seams, I’d gather, that most things aren’t as they seem, can’t escape the Dream, unless we take a leap of faith, don’t want to be just great, want to be known as one of The Greats, I love that you’re an artist too, and dedicated to your passions, and if we’re on the Road of Life, I hope that we’re not crashin’, and I know that sounds cliche, and maybe even a bit cheap, but sometimes life is cliche, and sometimes when everything seems the most doubtful, is when it’s best to truly believe, that’s why, they call it faith, please tell me, why you wake, when you open your eyes, what is it for, hopefully it’s Love, nothing less nothing more… ∆ Aaron La Lux ∆
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Jul 22, 2017
Jul 22, 2017 at 6:35 PM UTC
Justin Bieber (Nothing Less Nothing More)
You're just a boy that everybody loves they're going to do everything and anything just to be with you they're dying to hear your voice You're just a dream that every lady doesn't want to wake up. If I could just tell to god to let my hands fit yours.
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 10:10 AM UTC
But you don't know I Exist
When i think back to the day I met you, my heart explodes. I am both the happiest person in the world, because I hugged you, and the saddest because it's been so long. In class, I can't focus because the memory of your smile keeps coming back to me. In my head, it never gets quiet anymore because my mind keeps replaying the sound of your chuckle, and those words I've been longing to hear. No hug will ever feel as warm and safe and happy anymore, because no one's arms fit me like yours. You are constantly on repeat in my mind; your laugh, your smile, your words, your arms, your smell... I miss you so much, my heart cannot take it anymore. And I cannot help but wonder, how you can be the worst thing that's ever happened to my heart when you're the best that's ever happened to me.
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 6:04 PM UTC
It's been a year