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music that gets you through life..

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I can't remember if I've posted any Jonwayne before, but he's worth sharing twice :d

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You never know what you want until you get it
The future ain't set, sometimes it's the little things winning over these checks
I had the chance to sell out and I told them 'bout
How words are everything, much bigger than gold clouds
If I'm a shell of a man my words are empty
Ringing through the halls of my bones for near a century
Don't lecture me
I see that selling soul get better things
And maybe its just fear that's keeping me from better scenes
But I'm here, one piece
An uncle and a beast
When they hit play they know that 'imma feast so rest in peace

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You know these things will never keep in the rain
Got the Neptune Blues everything is a game
Just make sure to stay sane
Don't get caught Up

...

Shout outs to the old guy at the shell station
For letting me keep his pen
So I could write these verses tonight
Much love

I'm feeling black holes pulling at my skull
They say I'm morbid but I still have control
A moment never dull, got a whole lot of enemies here
But none are serious to try to breach the hull
My voice lights and nullifies the skies from this gravity
A craft that I'll happily describe sans vanity
Everything is after the fact
I've never lived a day in my life without asking for it back
Time is short if you stay foolish
Choose the wrong crew and you'll be met on the moon with too few tulips
Blue as Neptune and still clueless, yet I shoot for the stars and the shoe fits
A boy doesn't stand a chance amidst misdemeanours and vicious christenings
Like it's one or the other, middle ground would never sit with these
"Sometimes I wish I could forget to leave them breathless," said Death
Restless souls resting on his necklace
Bench-pressing purgatory, heaven in the stretches
Coals burn my feet, leaving hell in the trenches
Swag like Dante (never thought I'd say that, but sometimes words are just things for you to take back)
Look back to see if you can Mend a few bridges
Only to keep yourself from on the bend of two hinges

It it it, somehow avoids my ability to understand
How people look all over for answers, you know?
They look all over the place for answers and
They don't even stop to think, "Jee," you know? "Why don't I just ask the kid what's happening?", you know?
"Why don't I sit down and say hey, how come you're doing this?"
 

I'm so glad, I'm so glad
I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad
I'm so glad, I'm so glad
I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
I'm tired of weeping, I'm tired of moaning, I'm tired of crying for you
I'm so glad, I'm so glad
I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad
I'm so glad, I'm so glad
I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad
I'm tired of weeping, I'm tired of moaning, I'm tired of groaning for you
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
I'm so glad, I'm so glad
I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad
I'm so glad, I'm so glad
I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad
 

From the hands it came down
From the side it came down
From the feet it came down
And ran to the ground
Between heaven and hell
A teardrop fell In the deep crimson dew
The tree of life grew

And the blood gave life
To the branches of the tree
And the blood was the price
That set the captives free
And the numbers that came
Through the fire and the flood Clung to the tree
And were redeemed by the blood

From the tree streamed a light
That started the fight 'Round the tree grew a vine
On whose fruit I could dine
My old friend Lucifer came
Fought to keep me in chains
But I saw through the tricks
Of six-sixty-six

And the blood gave life
To the branches of the tree
And the blood was the price
That set the captives free
And the numbers that came
Through the fire and the flood Clung to the tree
And were redeemed by the blood

From his hands it came down
From his side it came down
From his feet it came down
And ran to the ground
And a small inner voice Said "You do have a choice."
The vine engrafted me
And I clung to the tree
 
Now I reach to kiss your lips
the touch don't mean a thing
And that's a cold shot baby,
yeah that's a drag
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start this playing as you take those deep breaths just before hitting your pipe
It then tells you to "let go" just when you need it too! 😁

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(Gonna find her)
(Gonna find her)
(Gonna find her)
(Gonna find her)
Yeah, I've been searchin'
A-a searchin'
Oh, yeah, searchin' every which a-way
Yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, searchin'
I'm searchin'
Searchin' every which a-way
Yeah, yeah
But I'm like the Northwest Mounties
You know I'll bring her in someday
(Gonna find her)
(Gonna find her)
Well, now, if I have to swim a river
You know I will
And a if I have to climb a mountain
You know I will
And a if she's a hiding up
On a blueberry hill
Am I gonna find her, child
You know I will
'Cause I've been searchin'
Oh, yeah, searchin'
My goodness, searchin' every which a-way
Yeah, yeah
But I'm like the Northwest Mounties
You know I'll bring her in some day
(Gonna find her)
(Gonna find her)
Well, Sherlock Holmes
Sam Spade got nothin', child, on me
Sergeant Friday, Charlie Chan
And Boston Blackie
No matter where she's a hiding
She's gonna hear me a comin'
Gonna walk right down that street
Like Bulldog Drummond
'Cause I've been searchin'
Oooh, Lord, searchin', mm child
Searchin' every which a-way
Yeah, yeah
But I'm like the Northwest Mounties
You know I'll bring her in some day
(Gonna find her)
(Gonna find her)
 
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