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Grace - Lil Baby

"Got a lotta new flames need 'em blue Three hundred fifty thou', times that by two New down the roof, I still the sky Peace to my grandma, I still see my guys Hurtin' this bad must feel like dyin' Heard"

Grace - Mela Koteluk & Misia Furtak

"There's the moon asking to stay Long enough for the clouds to fly me away Well it's my time coming, i'm not afraid to die My fading voice sings of love, But she cries to the clicking of time Of time Wait"

Grace - Jeff Buckley

"There's the moon asking to stay Long enough for the clouds to fly me away Well it's my time coming, i'm not afraid to die My fading voice sings of love, But she cries to the clicking of time Of time"

Grace - Live

"People should not be afraid we came to the earth to graze no shortcuts to the face, this means you a child gives you his shoes people should not be afraid we cam to the earth to graze if it slithers into"

Grace - Grant Lee Buffalo

"(A phrase - Spoken) If I was the Lone Ranger Hiding behind a mask Wouldn't be any danger To the questions I ask What ya say Pocahontas Trade in your feathers and beads For an electric blanket And a"

Divide - The Plot In You

"Is this a nightmare Where no one fights fair I get the same stare Don’t risk thinking We’re barely human We self-abuse and What’s so confusing? Just keep sleeping Trapped within our flesh and blood Medicated"

Fallen From Grace - Edenbridge

"What if I was born to love? Is hate another part of? Like a Sim in flesh and blood, I feel When Adam's built to love his God Then why can't I be with you? Blood and electricity, what's real? Oh, what's"

The Weird Divide - The Shins

"seven days, a Monday made the mile to my house, and had me do a stroll with you. far below a furry moon our purposes crossed the weird divide between our kinds the silver leaves of ailing trees took flights"

Traces Of Grace - Jacob's Dream

"In a world of flesh and money, carnal society. See the waves of brainwashed zombies, Marching to the rhythm of a master's beat. Living in a pressure cooker, constant anxiety. In the street there's paranoia. "Why"

Traces Of Grace - Jacobs Dream

"In a world of flesh and money, carnal society. See the waves of brainwashed zombies, Marching to the rhythm of a master's beat. Living in a pressure cooker, constant anxiety. In the street there's paranoia. "Why"

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