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Binded hands and a restrained mouth.
Will I ever get out of this prison that I call my room?
And now I? carried by my dreams.
As foolish as it seems, you?l never change me.
Another useless night.
I guess I?l be alright as long as you stay here.
More time not spent.
My trouble never ends.
I keep on thinking of you.
Sometimes I? wrong.
I just wanna write you songs.
Helping my brothers out.
Sometimes I can? help but shout.

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Five O Grind
Slick Shoes



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