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G. Eddie Blah - Tracks
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See the snow it's falling out the window
And he's too scared to face the unarmed truth
Tiny crystals they glisten in the light
And he's bound to give up on the fight
Oh my God please take his pain
From the tracks of this hellbound train
Load it up take a breath push it in
And he's dying for this wicked cycle to end
Burning spoons tattered foils are his clutter
It's just a reflection of the gutter
Oh my God please take his pain
From the tracks of this hellbound train
And in one moment a glimpse of hope
He stops and he loosens the rope
But it's hard as hell just to cope
In this prison he calls dope
One way needle one way gun
One way to choose and it's all said and done
And it's one black hearse mothers tears
What a waste of those 25 years
Now he's dressed Sunday's best
Born to lose never reaching the crest
It was hard as hell just to cope
In this prison he calls his dope
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Come right away
will I falter?
Or make mistakes
When I'm gone
the unarmed truth
Bleeds us all til we are dry
Oh well goodnight
Farewell and goodbye for now
I'm guilty of
breaking animals in
and training thoughts
to how I like them
I hope one day
Mother Mary comes to play
and drains me dry
and puts her blood into me
Will I write a song?
Will you forget me?
Will I live too long?
Will I just burn out?
I hope while I am gone
I continue to create
Oh well goodnight
Farewell and goodbye for now
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AG Y'all - History
02:41
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Every time I read it in the news
Can't help but wonder what's true
Everything just seems a little too
Aimed to provoke me or sell something new
You can learn a lot from history
But our memories are short
Legacy of the unarmed truth
Remember what we were taught
Say a little prayer
Say a little something
Before you fall
Say a little prayer
Say a little something
There must be more in your heart than a gaping hole
Money makes the world go round
I don't believe that - do you?
People matter just a little more
As soon as we learn that it's true
All this fighting in the name of love
With their swords so razor sharp
Better future Should be thinking of
Bu Stop before we start
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She met him a coffee shop
He approached her under false pretense
She was trying to make the memories stop
And for a moment it all made sense
No commitments and no strings attached
Just a night of pleasure so the plot was hatched
She never would’ve guessed his tale
He’d been a virgin ‘til age twenty four
Described his father as a beta male
All he wanted was a chance to score
When his girlfriend left his rage got started
He started trawling as a pickup artist
All his tricks were smoothly honed
To eat the meat and spit out the bones
The Red Pill ravings
The Red Pill ravings
Dark postings in the manosphere
The Red Pill ravings
The Red Pill ravings
Vain pretensions to massage their fears
And sing the hustler’s sad refrain
To find a way to cheat the pain
In the shallow scheming of The Game
Then the news of his secret life
Started to be shown
Sordid details overnight
Of all the women he’d known
Color-coded multiple partners
Spinning plates from year to year
Gullible women and angry men
Now shifting into gear
With all his conquests quantified
He found his Waking Life had died
And the unarmed truth had crushed his pride
The Red Pill ravings
The Red Pill ravings
Dark postings in the manosphere
The Red Pill ravings
The Red Pill ravings
Vain pretensions to massage their fears
And sing the hustler’s sad refrain
To find a way to cheat the pain
In the shallow scheming of The Game
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“Chasing A Rainbow”
I've never felt so alive and free
As when you were in my vicinity
You took away all the despair
And I would just sit and stare
Your love is like chasing a rainbow
Beautifully profound
your love is like chasing a rainbow
Gone without a sound
And I just want to fly away with you
It used to rain almost every week
come out of the clouds to give me a peak
the weather turned cold and began to change
the unarmed truth shot at close range
Your love is like chasing a rainbow
Beautifully profound
your love is like chasing a rainbow
Gone without a sound
And I just want to fly away with you
I'll be waiting for the next storm
If it ever rains again
But I won't wish for thunder, lightening
and lonely winds
Your love is like chasing a rainbow
I hope you'll come back down
your love is like chasing a rainbow
I hope you'll come around
Cause I just want to fly away with you
I just want to fly away with you
I just want to fly away with you
I just want to fly away with you
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