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Free
05:29
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2. |
For The Children
02:41
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3. |
Tip My Hat
05:38
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Curvey Road
02:59
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Sometimes I need some help from falling.
Especially when already crawling.
What I'm up to is appalling.
Very heavy baggage, I'm hauling.
The dirt done I'm recalling. Anything important, you know I'll be stalling.
Lets be honest, I did not lose my wallet.
Just couldn't afford to buy you, whatchamacallit.
No house, no ring, no car, a nothing.
No candy bar see.
Use to think I was a star,
Too fucked up to take it far,
Cause I picked up the black tar.
No I didn't, wait, -naw, couple shards, fuck that.
No more sittin at the bar.
Like a porn actor, but way more hard. This condition unwanted, like cunt, you are.
My position uplifted, like ugh, you are. Might be permanently scarred.
Deal with it, and then discard.
This is real life, so start playin your part.
Rip that wall down, open up your heart.
Get out of town, have you considered that you're not too smart.
Pull it together, or eventually pushin carts.
Submit an application at your local Wal-Mart.
More than I've done in a year, so excellent start.
Can't strike on your own life, like Bart, cause you're feelin tart.
Discouraged to grow, when I didn't hit the bullseye with my first dart.
Went from amazing shows, to some crazy lows.
So there were times, you would find me sleepin in the park
Three rehab's, and twenty somethin odd years, just to find a spark.
Sounds impossible, like buildin noahs ark.
Thinkin about what tomorrow holds, see a question mark.
Said I was up on top of things, I really kept you in the dark.
Time to get organized, write my schedule on a chart.
Oops, I just slipped and had an accident, did I shart,?
Relaxed a bit, no relapsing shit, program picked apart.
Support is how I handled it, now kick start. Finally treating life, like a fine piece of art.
Not actin like a sick pup, diggin up the yard.
But younger me, acted like a tard,
Sipped up, until my body filled with lard.
And I had the nerve to say my life was so hard.
(Hooky)2(x)
Long curvy road,
When you're livin off the track.
Body corrods,
Try to get it all back.
Your head explodes,
Don't even get half.
All will unfold,
Soon we will all laugh.
If you find comfort in food,
Eat a good meal.
If some random dude acts rude,
Face meets heel.
Everyone's in a good mood,
Hear how we feel.
Go ahead run around nude,
Most people squeal.
Think very high altitude.
Life is surreal.
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Think That I lost it
04:36
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6. |
4 Leaf Clover
03:48
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Can't recall the last time, face face.
Too many moments, I let go to waste.
the tears shed, feel worse then mace.
Like I've been up all night... Freebase.
Hate to see the moon shine, It's even worse in the day-time.
The Love we had, so hard to find.
Deep down, I really am one who's kind.
Never learned how to unwind,
But when together, makin each other shine.
Showed me how to make better use of my time.
I even miss your cute little wine.
Before I ignored, cause I was in the mist of crime.
Wish I cherished those moments,
Which I now call divine.
So rare to see you on my shoulder,
Like a four leaf clover.
I can't get - get you out of my head.
2X
Honestly surprised I'm not dead.
Well, that's kinda the way I made my bed.
Had a demon inside, who needed to be fed.
Should have starved him instead -
I completely lost all control,
And in the process, the one I wanna hold.
Not a thief, but your heart I stole,
Pretty much threw you out in the cold.
Today, put down my hand, surrender, I fold.
Had a lot of potential, I chose to stroll.
Sky's the limit, so I'm told.
Now I'm livin, I am totally sold.
Time to try and win back that perfect mold.
Will never let you go, like a wrestling hold.
If you could see through my eyes, you would see that you're more precious then gold.
There might be a couple stories untold,
But finally, I'm ready to unfold.
Try my best to not control,
My own attitude, is what I will patrol.
So rare to see you on my shoulder,
Like a four leaf clover.
I can't get - get you out of my head.
2X
Well, the truth of the matter, is,
That I'll jump over any ladder,
Even if my teeth shatter.
Cause,
I really do miss,
Just one more kiss... Please.
And I love them hips,
And everything that you give.
I just miss you all the way around,
Gotta get this song to be number one in your town,
So it comes up on the radio,
So you'll know.
So rare to see you on my shoulder,
Like a four leaf clover.
I can't get - get you out of my head.
2X
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