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As I look upon your beautiful face one last time, framed by the box that serves as your bed,
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A rifle in my hands, with ammo and grenades a longing farewell to my home and my wife
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Standing up to a corrupt regime speaking out at great personal risk
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Words are Gold, so spend them wisely.
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One day, when I was chatting
With a fellow who I knew
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Inspired by line 4 "Keep your shit together"
dedicated to Brenda
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C C7 Took some string and feathers
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chained forever to regret
seeing only my folly
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here I am used to being the cutest thing in the house
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The worst part of dying is the sadness in your eyes
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life- don't talk to me about life I know all about it
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Now that we have a Black President (who's policies i am in near complete disagreement with).
we can now get over all the white-guilt bulls
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I'm going to give up my job, and learn to play guitar
gonna make myself into a country music star
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nature's hammer
pounding forcefully
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Crowned as a boy, tutakhamun didn't rule long
and accomplished little in those nineteen years
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what drives me?
hate of failure
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it's christmas at Freddy Kruegers!
Santa's come to slay
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sometimes the anticipation of war
is as bad as the war itself
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So, Fred
You're telling me that God hates fags
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sung to the tune of "Rock of Ages"
God hates faggots, dykes and queers,
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This Christmas
I give to Jesus what he wants
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this is a testimony against the lawyers and false teachers of today, who claim to be all about law, all about justice, and compassion, but
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I. NeferMaatNetjer ("Good is the Truth of God" in ancient Egyptian)
II.Kurt
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this virgin sepulcre
once it is violated,
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In late November of 1941
America's war had already begin
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Did you ever have the occasion to see
someone who was a good three hundred pounds
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I be a gunner, that I be
I hits any targets that I see
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A human life ends
suddenly, silently
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Deep in the forest
in the cold of winter
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Rachel Morris was killed in a car accident 8/26/2007
the driver was bi-polar and on cocaine at the time. rachel was the innocent victim of
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Oh, for woe, pain and dread
but there's a kitten on my head
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because of my greed
you are laid bare
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