October
It's been 25 years and 11 days since I was last in the womb of a woman celebrating her pain
But in her body she was carrying something else
An unwelcome guest, an intruder in a beautiful house
They say that cancer is a hard and stubborn man
But still he teaches us something that nobody else can
I had a letter that she wrote me but I couldn't read the cursive yet
So Daddy sat me in his lap and he read
And what she said to me I didn't really grasp it yet
And after all these years I finally understand it
Love will never leave this place
No, love will never leave this place
You know, looking back I was a happy child,
I did so much better than to just survive
But I guess I'm singing this song somehow
Because I know somewhere in this world right now...
You're sitting in the emptiest corner of the darkest room
You're fighting some great war you fear you're gonna lose
If I could find you in the moment of your greatest pain
I'd take you by the hand and I would say
Come on and stand up, I wanna see you live
As though there's something beautiful you have to give
'Cause there is... yeah there is
Come on and stand up, let me see you see this through
As though you've got somebody holding on to you
'Cause you do... yeah you do
And love will never leave this place
No, love will never leave this place
Come on and stand up, I wanna see you live
As though there's something beautiful you have to give
'Cause there is... there is
Come on and stand up, let me see you see this through
As though you've got somebody you can hold on to
'Cause you do... you do
And love will never leave this place
No, love will never leave this place
It's been 17 years and a single day since the child that I was became the child that I still am today
Hérna er myndbandið(lagið):http://www.youtube.com/user/calliemooremusic?blend=2&ob=1#p/u/7/IHbYhS-2zX4
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Tru gangster
I am a true to life gangster, homie,
rat a tat tat.
And I was raised on the streets of the ghetto, yeah.
True dat.
If you wanna start static,
better think about it, ugh.
I may be white, but I'll put
a cap in your rear.
And if you wanna step to me,
gonna wind up like your homie,
getting tipped to by my forty ounce beer.
because I killed you with my
9 millimeter glock pistol 45,
if you was still alive you'd find my
foot up your booty.
I'm blasting hundred watt journey as
we cruise around the streets,
got the top down in my mercedes benz.
I got a tattoo of my kitten scrawled across
my skinny white chest,
and I've got diamonds on my contact lens,
I'm a player baby,
don't try to test me,
my momma said knock you out,
you open up your mouth and find my
foot up your booty.
I'd like to send a shout out,
to all my homies, keeping it real.
and all you playa haters better step back
whoa ooh whoa ooh whoa whoa
I am a true to life gangster homie,
my gun goes rat a tat tat
and I was raised on the streets of the ghetto, yeah.
tru dat
P H A T phat,
True dat.
word.
Hérna er myndbandið(lagið):http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IEGGEedXflg
