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LISA MARIE PRESLEY lyrics - To Whom It May Concern

The Road Between

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Out on the road between nowhere and hell I caught a glimpse of my reflection in you But they can't believe I still want you around Hung on the line between addiction and this I can't believe you said I hurt you again But I can't afford to let you get away And I cannot take the darkness when you stay You're all I see And it's definitely my fault You're all I see But don't come near me at all How many roads between your world and mine How many broken doors and how many fights I changed my furniture to make you go away I'm still overwhelmed at how much space you take You're all I see And it's definitely my fault You're all I see But don't come near me at all And I can't have you right now And I can't get it right now And I can't have you right now And I can't get it right now You're all I see And it's definitely my fault You're all I see But don't come near me at all This is definitely my fault Hung on the line between addiction and this I can't believe you said I hurt you again

Jacob

Jackopierce "Bringing On The Weather"
Jacob's a fine boy but his parents don't get along they hardly talk, when they do he thinks he's done something wrong he heard all the screaming as he lay down to bed he should have been sleeping but he listened instead they say he's fine it's not his fault between the lines he somehow got caught 'and in our game it's more like war i just don't think i love you anymore' he picked up the phone his tears touched the receiver his grandmother answered down in Tempe he told her the story that his daddy was leaving she tried to convince him it was nothing he'd done she said 'you're fine it's not your fault between the lines you somehow got caught and in their game it sounds more like war i just don't think she loves him anymore' Jacob's a father and his kids are in teens he's done what he could to make meager ends meet when it comes down to family it's the primary goal to keep the thing working no matter the toll his sons heard them screaming about something he said he opened the door and invited them in he said 'Now sons it's not your fault between the lines you somehow got caught so when you're hurt you lean on the crutch but i still love your mother very much' he said 'Now sons it's not your fault between the lines you somehow got caught so when you're hurt you lean on the crutch but i still love your mother very much' when you're hurt lean to me oh

It's All My Fault

John Wesley Harding "Awake"
There's pollen flying down The Holland Tunnel And the hotel's full of mud and unmade clay There are rumours coasting in on fumes and vapors And there's no more gas for anyone today There's an earthquake where the milkshakes are perfection And a tv that we leave on all the day There's apostrophes for anyone who needs them And quotation marks round everything you say And it's all your fault I'm sorry that I wrote this song It's all your fault, it's all my fault It won't be long There's some rifle sights high on The Eiffel Tower Trying to pick off anyone who's french You're spoilt for choice a voice calls down from heaven So shoot someone or get back on the bench There's a supermarket where the ark is grounded In frozen foods, we feel the wind and snow There's a two for one deal at the checkout All that's yet to come is priced to go And it's all your fault I'm sorry that I wrote this song It's all your fault, it's all my fault It won't be long And your details are for sale like sacred relics And your real name has already been used Face to face sounds mostly like an echo And when we touch feels mostly like a bruise And it's all your fault I'm sorry that I wrote this song It's all your fault, it's all my fault It won't be long

Shovel

AESOP ROCK "Labor Days"
I don't shrug instead of the ramifications of my shovel Lovin the consequences of uprooting the jungle I'm huggin the cyclo Gemini stooped contenders from viewin the puzzle I don't budge the motives encased inside the gauntlets hung in quotas X2 My kitchen sink leaks like your itching to speak a secret ‘bout the world spins yet nobody's pledged allegiance and why? His beaming smile knew a private agony that burns And when the children met divinity I sat to watch the merge It goes pandemonium live Ya'll mutha fuckers stand up volunteer tantrums while your playin summin vivid Play your sympathy card till the misery clash And a basket case is in a classless matrix with elastic stitches Raggin a bag of lonely poem remnants Short of breath like you're short of fresh You're a portable mess Carpetbagger spearheading tear peddeling pretentious art critics, orphans Trying to dismiss those pioneering their fortunes You're a spectacle Pushin for pedagogue lacin up paper weights walkin on stilts talking You touched the hand of God and I'm like What are all these evils that plagued the hearts of man by sweet talking border patrol until they fold and let them in You got your life in a basket before you could say instant classic Like the king of the mountain requires a boost I'll bury the hook in my belly just to volunteer at live aid clinics For the thrill of 9 great mimics with 18 bloody lips, spittin Beanstalk, chalking outlines before figures fly Walking uphill trying to get down Prominent ghost town litigate battle pitch darkness when the light switch hits the *artistry* circuit board breaker Service in the greater half of nature See money go wild shook when the exploitation incubated lovely Warmingly *piggy leader* colony to comfort Numb enough to deny the sin pins and evil needles even punctured Till he wont define his turne and can still function I don't shrug instead of the ramifications of my shovel Lovin the consequences of uprooting the jungle I'm huggin the cyclo Gemini stooped contenders from viewin the puzzle I don't budge the motives encased inside the gauntlets hung in quotas X2 Burn burn em mostly Stuck unplucking plumage out the poultry Soaking in bulk on a sofa with ductape upholstery Dirty doc stellar space medic Stoned by the commoners for glowing Psuedo bloaters * buy them beats till bloated* Happy trail hitchhikers guide to spanning oblivion Complete with a thankless 9-5 chapter You can sign your life after the facts Wicked soldiers pickin with buddy system logistic motors like Noah's ark ticket holders, pivot All in a days breath I guess Sandman hit up or shatter a day when television run over baboon heart transplants Sketching a glass partially empty till their hand cramps With a iceman dance (?) and stand with a (?) But maybe I do Yeah yeah maybe it's all over, maybe I won the game before the machine ate my quarter I mean absorbing attention's a must You don't wanna be overlooked Yeah but you don't wanna be looked over too much One up for the dashed hopes of fifty fishermen who crashed boats and the angels who never hit a bad note when harmonising I'm an armour plated farmer I'm an archer rising with a drawn bow for the karma where the bulls eye clings and argues Dense, spreads like new names at the writers bench Either you drink it or sink it, coz there ain't no sitting on the fence You make me chuckle child, it's hells kitchen now, miss Recognize your life is merely bait for bigger fish I don't shrug instead of the ramifications of my shovel Lovin the consequences of uprooting the jungle I'm huggin the cyclo Gemini stooped contenders from viewin the puzzle I don't budge the motives encased inside the gauntlets hung in quotas X4 Encased inside the gauntlets hung in quotas X2

Poker In The Sky

JOE BUDDEN "Some Love Lost"
Just trying to explain the unexplainable More than trying to attain the unattainable Trying to make it sustainable Collecting all the parts, see if they interchangeable Killing me slow, but I'm glad it's entertaining you Everyday it amaze me The same thinking that pay me the same thinking that plagues me How can I think I'm crazy? Sway me Cause to profit off of shit that aches me is actually pretty wavy I'm painting the perfect picture Only perfect cause the imperfections are highlighted To gross currency off of that kinda sickness Changes the meaning of mind my business Giving what was given to me So the soldiers come over unsober And call me Yoda instead of Joseph I be like "why they come to me for advice?" They should really come to me for a vice I got 'em all Got a counter full of liquor, pocket full of pills The illusion of control, I can tell you how it feels Accounts full of paper and the women I play with All got criminal bodies, innocent faces Come around and we have a ball, could have it all Well, I ran out of Adderall, but that's a matter of a call, check it Odds is they start telling me they hardships Regardless, they end up wanting hard dick, aww shit You would think they been ordained Got her legs in the air, she screaming the Lord's name I'm feeding her more game, more game, more game I started fucking her mind, that's when all them thoughts came She keep saying if I want her I should fight for her My plight for her says I don't know if I'm right for her Even so know there's a fire I ignite for her Staring at her ceiling, seeing me like I'm a nightcrawler It's like she love me, but she don't That's when she lose me, that's when she confuse me It's what I get appalled with, can't call it She think I should remove her hurt since I installed it But I wish she knew I was returned 2 birds Feel it hurt me more knowing I hurt you Even though it exists I don't ever bring it up We don't be doing nothing, but it's everything to us Presently she bring up the past and it's filthy You not talking to who I was or who I will be But that's my own assignment You want to take all the feelings and the time spent And give it realignment Check the catalog, lateral God I self-sabotage, I'd explain further, but I'd rather not Salute, on me, everybody have a shot I do it for the niggas they said wouldn't have a shot But some days are better than some days Still yet here I stand on numb legs Women don't give a fuck that I have these scars I'm fucking the same hoes that the athletes are What a rollercoaster, we argued and we sexed Face in her box, James Harden in her texts Nigga from the Clippers every morning text her "good morning" She be sleep, he just be talking to me, my nigga None of this is a pain to see I only care about her if she pertains to me Shit I'm tending to emergencies with urgency That urge in me is my daily fight in her purging me Fuck hoes, I ain't got time to be sprung now Grandpa's cancer just made it to his lungs now In 2012, docs gave him few months; wild He's alive somehow, outlived 2 sons, wow So no the observation Says he'll die quicker with chemo and radiation He ain't strong enough to even go through operation Know that death's coming, he just in the house waiting So you telling me there ain't a way to fix the shit? Or is grandpa too old for you to give a shit? Let's switch the shit, give you my predicament Wonder how you would feel if I was telling yours live with it And it's traveling to his heart soon Of course it all hit me like a harpoon I was in shock and then it was all clearer When he called me and asked me to be his pallbearer I was floored But then the next second was back To being self-centered, self-absorbed And it became about me, fought it off long enough I could help carry your weight, but I ain't strong enough But why do I have to be? This the shit I be naturally asking me, I'm such a catastrophe See me breaking down with my father in back of me So for me to attend, I'm trying to think of a strategy But I'm happy for my dad He was incarcerated, but his mama didn't make it So for him to get that chance again with you Means the world, he could be there til it end for you and me I bleed out through this pen for you Can't carry this around, gotta vent, it's due Cause now, grandpa'll be closer to his wife Have cards when I come, we playing poker in the sky

The Darkest Hour

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If I won't live a lie it's in my self defence That I remember hiding then If I'm eroding all the innocence Am I running rigid once again? And he won't hear me now in the darkest hour I'll never see him now Oh I can take the mystery in the darkest hour And he won't hurt me now If we are lost in paradise Our recollection all but gone We will make the only sacrifice For the strength to carry on In spite of everything I recognise the end And feel the scars that never heal I keep the purity, buried as I am In an effort to conceal Don't underestimate what I've retained All my souvenirs, forget-me-nots, I'll pretend all you want me to I won't believe it if you don't Burn it up again, it's here and I've Let it live through other stolen lives Save your hollow breath Feast your tired eyes You need protection as well as I Nothing any good ever came from me Thought I could run you in the ground What do I do, what kind of fool Covers you like an animal? Out of the way, I'm anyone wilder than you are Anyone who ever had a heart Wouldn't deny me Woe betide the one, not to be outdone, Who will remember all that stuff, Didn't I say it then enough? If I could let it be, I would Start it again, when does it end? I'm in there somewhere Nobody can carry me over Now the dead winds have blown With the cold rains If I should fall from your side Keep it in your mind How I tried to keep him here How I promised he'd be safe And he never said a word And he never cried Another day leads me on And I will follow Whatever it takes now, I'll do If it's over And he won't hurt me now, I know When I'm losing all the power And he won't hurt me now In this darkest hour

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