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Scar Diary - To/Die/For

"See my life written all over my arms White strokes of misery I call 'em diary, some call 'em scars Each one holds a memory I' I make my last entry, this one sums them all Last word I carve is too deep No,"

Dear Diary - Akinyele

"My vocals sound dynamic when placed on track Me wack? Your local mechanic couldn't even fix his mouth to say that I'll make a rapper change his occupation And have him selling hot dogs if he ain't saying"

Devil's Diary - Caulfields

"Caulfields Miscellaneous Devil's Diary Here in hell's hammock just thinking up devilitry planet-wide panic's a hat that's so old i'd rather write about her in my diary could she be mine without selling"

Tour Diary - Digger

"Burritos every day. Instead of running to the border, I'm running to the toilet. The weather's got me pissed and I'm always bitching about something. Can anything ever go right? My bed is a million miles"

Dear Diary - Kid Courageous

"Laying in bed at night aced with the thought of waking up without you here lying by my side dear diary I'm writing down... now I'll fall asleep to wake and find that I had written down all of my dream Is"

Fairpoint Diary - Over The Rhine

"Fairpoint Diary words and music: Linford Detweiler recording: Films For Radio i can't see my hands in front of my face on a night like this i just look back on my life and think of all i've missed i grew"

My diary - Jim Jones

"Pardon the Syzzrup... Now we try cornersOld folks try and warn usThe cops try and swarm usBlocks hot like saunasWell fuck it I'ma risk itGot a bunt nigga twist itImma get drunk with my biscuit5 cent cup,"

The Diary - Scarface

"(Say, Face .. nigga, I think I can fade you now) What, fade me how? (Sheeit, on this rap shit) Come on, nigga.. I brought my chopper and my hard hat The shit's fucked up now show a nigga where the war"

Mission Diary - Kirlian Camera

"Logbook. Up here, in this part of the sky, each nerve transmits sounds. Dimensional space is cancelled, and there's no interruption in its purity. The desert is nothing, now... There are no falling sleeves,"

Hollywood Diary - Black Flag

"He loved her. He chopped off his left arm. (The Good One) And sent it to her with a box of chocolates. She ate the chocolates and watched T.V. He blew his brains out, picked them up, shoved them back"

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