... for air Those naked and wageless Now scream within cages They make you pull your shit Just to get your share With this mic device I spit nonfiction Who got tha power This be my question Tha mass of the few In this torn nation? Tha priest tha book or tha congregation? Tha politricks wh...

... Billy Gilman - Oklahoma Suitcase packed with all his things Car pulls up the door bell rings He don't wanna go He thought he'd found his home But with circumstances he can't change Waves good-bye as they pull away From the life he's known For the last seven months or so. She say...

... every line you read. All those lines and circles, to me, a mystery. Eve pull down the apple and give taste to me. If she would be wonderful, but my pride is in the way. I cannot read to save my life, I'm so ashamed to say. I live in silence, afraid to speak of my life of darkness because ...

... I wake up, my shoulder's cold I've got to leave here, before I go I pull my shirt on, walk out the door Drag my feet along the floor I pull my shirt on, walk out the door Drag my feet along the floor Then I see you You're walking across the campus Foolproof face, you're studyi...

...ne Lyrics by Yang Yong Right under my feet there's air made of bricks pulls me down turns me weak for you I find myself repeating like a broken tune and I'm forever excusing your intentions and I give in to my pretendings which forgive you each time without me knowing they melt my...

... From this dark' cold hotel room And the endlessness that you fear You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie You are in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here So tired of the straight line And everywhere you turn There’re vultures and thieves at your back The storm kee...

... To smell the salty sea, As it moves over her feet. The water pulls so strong, And no-one is around, And the moon is looking down. Sayin', Rosie - come with me, Close your eyes - and dream. The big ships are rollin', And lightin' up the night, And she cal...

...mething I can't seem to grasp Candy-coated pain is like a ball and chain Pulling me closer to death, I feel closer to death now Candy-coated pain is like a ball and chain We only dig deeper by running away It's deeper than what it looks like We never got an equal shot so we took mics Packed t...

...Ill stash whatever math Ive / added in a basket and / bury it/ You let em pull the wool/ Ill pull the chariot/ faster Lungs like California raisins/ Singing some kinda blues version/ of search and destroy/ Im talking Stooges/ weathered tissue and bruises/ Iggy raw/ respect or step back/ Cute i...

... i need is a good excuse you can cut my reins and turn me loose im gonna pull my weight im gonna push my luck im gonna go down fightin when my time is up you know i dont care - im gonna get my share. i wanna fill my cup - i wanna drink it up ya - i dont care i wanna get my share i dont wanna ...

... my life anymore And no one can tell the salt water from my tears No the pull of the tide or the crash of the waves Ain't gonna wash your memory away But theres a beautiful view of the end of the world from the pier If I'm gonna be down, I'm gonna be down way down here Untied my lines and I ...

...e from this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you fear you are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie you're in the arms of the angel may you find some comfort there so tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn there's vultures and thieves at your back and the storm kee...

...e from this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you fear you are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie you're in the arms of the angel may you find some comfort here So tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn there's vultures and thieves at your back the storm keeps o...

...m this dark, cold hotel room, And the endlessness that you fear. You are pulled from the wreckage, Of your silent reverie. You're in the arms of the angel, May you find some comfort here. So tired of the straight line, And everywhere you turn, There's vultures and thieves at your back. The ...

... What is that supposed to mean oh What am I supposed to be I pull my way up through this crowd To find your body crushed on the ground It’s so obvious, why couldn’t you see That you can’t go high flying without a pair of high-flyer wings Little one’s broken lying ...

...e shaking the earth, like a heart shot out of a gun. Lips like gravity pull me under. Wreckless weather on his breath. Smells like rain, it hits like thunder. A storm is coming, I got nothing left. So we run... Yeah Yeah Yeah, we run. Come undone like a string on a sweater, that you pull b...

...f the understatement Before the attraction ferments Kiss me properly and pull me apart Affection to rent The age of the understatement Before this attraction ferments Kiss me properly and pull me apart Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh And my fingers scratch at my hair Before my mind can get too reck...

...your house And I was freezing outside until you finally came out And you pulled me by the arm and we went around back Then you glared me up and down though you say you don't remember that Then we went downstairs I saw your bedroom and stuff And I tried to say something but you said to shut up ...

...om this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you feel You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie You are in the arms of the Angel; may you find some comfort here So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn There vultures and thieves at your back The storm ...