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I am the loathed weapon of the lords a'leaping,
Unspoken in their halls but the means to which they are reaping
And raping the land in the name of t..
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(I simply do not know what to call this, its not a biography of any sort, however it is about me and it indeed seems like one. Yet in some respect its..
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We'll let the distance keep us hungry
The miles will keep our hearts starving
For a single touch could shatter us
I know you'd rather I wasn't sayi..
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He doesn't know your favorite color, doesn't care about
How you love the rainy weather, but hey
I'm sure he makes up for that with something I'm not..
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She spread our message without fear
Never hesitated, spoke clear
Her bravery awarded her a cell
Doctors and pills, a white hell
I haven't spoken..
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Watching a man wash a window for a living
I feel like he must be wallowing in self pity
Or at least I know that I would be
If I ever had the misfor..
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When loyalty just isn't enough, and your bravery isn't up to snuff
They'll call you out to defend what you swore to uphold
So grab the shaft of the ..
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Your wounds were never the visible kind
But that doesn't mean that everything was all right
Your life had trials of it's own, even if they don't sho..
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An acoustic intro to an album I've been writing.
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I get ready to walk out the door, and pick up my cell phone
This is your last chance to call and tell me to stay home
Got myself done up just right,..
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