... late you thought it was but it wasn't So hold your child and look them in the eyes and promise them That you'd never ever walk out of their lives All I got in this world is my word and I promise I will never break it hey I'm being honest I give you ...

...g @ www.lrcgc.com @ Grey floaters inside my eyes And visible when you look into a clear blue sky Memories of days gone by activated by a mirror ball shining bright In a provincial disco on a Thursday night You appeared from nowhere beside me on the floor Identical in every detail to the w...

... feel so cold balance the books, the ledges, the loons the disappointed look on the faces that squint at the moon let's see it with shadows enhance and then vote to decide who'll adce silver jet plane, making a turn exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn it's not the life...

... y'all) I bet you didn't think so I command you to, panoramic view (you) Look I'll make it all manageable Pick and choose, sit and lose All you different crews Chicks and dudes, who you think is really kicking tunes Picture you getting down and I'll picture too Like you lit the fuse You th...

...s fine as she can be She's a bad mama jama Just as fine as she can be Looks like she's born into the clothes she wear The essence of beauty, ooh such lovely hair She's foxy classy, oh sexy sassy She's heavenly, a treat for the eye to see She's built, oh she's stacked She's got all the cu...

.... Hey, put that rock down! Can't you see he's half your size? Hey, he looks familiar- Oh my God, it's me, aged nine. Put your shoes on, And run away from here. I can't get involved- This is all so weird. I'm meeting myself- This is all so clear. All the things I lost, All the people ...

... take matters into my own hands Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back (8 mile road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm going Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone Ain't gunna follow these footsteps, I'm making my own Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road [Emin...

...ph"? I was the star player in high school. W: Yeah, twenty-five years ago. Look, I just don't want you to have a heart attack running up and down the court. M: So, what are you suggesting? Should I just abandon the idea? I'm not that out of shape. W: Well, you ought to at least have a physical check...