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"<"Today, my mother killed me" If I'm alive by the time you find this, it's a miracle What else can be said, a vision quest with infrared I'm at a dead end, I bled slow From my chest, held my breath and did my mess and never let go I lived a good life, I never had half-compromise a thing And if I couldn't write, I'd think of other ways to optimize my living No wife, no kids, no anchors Hand over fist to withhold this info from the bankers Don't know my neighbors, didn't take a village to raise me Small-town mentality types thinkin I'm crazy I ain't as weird as they paint me Off color, I'm more gutter, punk, and ritzy More glitz and glamour than others Motherfuckers left me lonely in this designated corner Had a couple walls that build upon, they made me a performer Now shade me from the warmer weather Save me from the slaughterhouse That creeps between the pages where I try to hide my awful mouth Speak discretely to the sheets that seem to be hollow Punched a ladder full of holes, just for my swollen feet to follow Support me all you want, don't let me drop a field of land I'm not going to stop until God is my ceilin fan Spare the lamb, save me from my former-self That creeps between the pages as the line across and locks my self Now this is my box, these are my walls This is when time stops and I'm all that there ever was And I'm all there ever is and I'm all that there ever will be A freeze frame pine box soliloquy Call me FRANCOIS Call Me Francois (call call call me francois) (Call call call me francois) Take what you can; leave what you must Because y'all comin with us, (motherfucker you comin with us) Fill your bags with the rags that you wear and their necessities Along with the dog-tags and family recipes Rest in peace, if you arrest the pace, movin haste God-speed you black empress, get dressed, we're late She painted my head orange, carved my face with her tongue Emptied out my insides and lit the candle behind my eyes Had the strike of twelve to midnight, winter queen Left with my life rival in a white limousine When he made her dress twirl, it looked like a mushroom cloud Everybody ducked down except for me, that's my destiny He used a broken condom as a corsage I watched him push the rusty pin through her prom dress into her heart Kill me already; fill me with confetti Crush me up and sprinkle me over their wedding and her pregnant belly I wasn't ready to suppress these memories, undress the mam', O' Reese Forget the family, streamline the enemy, design the penalty Cruel and unusual, commit the felony, unfit for prison duty No man's an Island, except for Island man; he's a ROCK STAR! No man's an Island, except for Island man; he's a ROCK! "

"Dopóki ziemia kreci się, Dopóki jest tak czy siak Panie ofiaruj każdemu z nas Czego mu w życiu brak. Mędrcowi darować głowę racz Tchórzowi dać konia chciej, Sypnij grosza szczęściarzom"

"Dopóki nam ziemia kręci się, dopóki jest tak czy siak, Panie ofiaruj każdemu z nas, czego mu w życiu brak - mędrcowi darować głowę racz, tchórzowi dać konia chciej, sypnij grosz szczęściarzom... I mnie"

"Then I Take A Picture Of Something You See You See You See You See You See In The Future In The Future In The Future In The Future In The Future Where Will I Be? Oh, Please Talk To Me Can You Fill The"

"I've got a delicate mind I've got a dangerous nature And my fist collides With your furniture I've got a delicate mind I've got a dangerous nature And my fist collides With your furniture I'm an electric"

"He is so fine; every time I view him I cant help but fantasize as I almost turn blind So muscular I imagine him lifting me effortlessly, a voice so deep and resonating He could say anything and I would"

"Il faut du temps Pour apprendre sourire Pour apprendre grandir Au milieu d'un combat Il faut du temps Pour apprendre aimer Pour prter ses jouets Mais on en est pas l Il faut du temps On nous"

"Ce soir-l tu n'avais que tes vingt ans m'offrir comme un bouquet de printemps l'amour qui m'avait souvent du Je ne croyais plus, mais quand je t'ai vue... Ce soir-l j'aurais voulu inventer Des mots qui"

"Dis rien, dis rien, on s'aime C'est a le vrai pome Et je me sens si bien Mon corps noy au tien Je suis comme dans une vague O mon bonheur divague C'est si profond, profond Je me sens couler au fond"

"Szok, ból, strach, czuje złość, gniew Smak słony, BRAK TCHU, SŁÓW NIE MAM Prysł czar Niebanalny Ponosi mnie natury siła Mam w sobie ogień Ponosi mnie natury siła Mam w sobie ogień Bywam uległa Ale"

"You moved me deeply I feel you in every part of me I know we will never chance to talk But for me you [?] sounds [?] We bring a smile to my face We exist in perfect space It will show me where to go A"

"Jak to, policeman przeszukuje mnie Przecież mam prawo nosić to co chcę To co moje jest moje, co jara mnie W razie co, nie wiem przecież jak i gdzie x2 To jest pieśń, tak, ku wolności Tej wolności co chciałbyś"

"We clawed, we chained, our hearts in vain We jumped, never asking why We kissed, I fell under your spell A love no one could deny Don?t you ever say I just walked away I will always want you I can?t live"

"Lui : Monaco, 28 degrs l'ombre C'est fou, c'est trop On est tout seuls au monde Tout est bleu, tout est beau. Tu fermes un peu les yeux, le soleil est si haut. Je caresse tes jambes, mes mains brlent"

"Był kiedyś inny świat Który znałeś ty Który znałam ja Odmierzałam czas W rytm twoich kroków Razem biegliśmy za ogniem który bezlitośnie zmienić miał Miasto w popiół Był kiedyś inny świat Miłość bez tchu Chce"

"How can I just let you walk away? Just let you leave without a trace When I stand here taking every breath with you, ooh You're the only one who really knew me at all How can you just walk away from me? When"

"Return of the fly Return of the fly With Vincent Price Yeah, return of the fly Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre Francois, Francois Return of the fly You guinea pig Human hands and feet Yeah, you guinea"

"ich bin ein einfacher kleinstadtjunge ich sitze hier herum ganz ohne spass ich schau mir alle netten kleinstadtmdchen an ich wr so gerne ihre nummer 1 ich wr so gern wie francois truffaut wenn er sich"

"Arena Tina In Deep Les Trois Cloches Village au fond de la vallee Comme egare, presque ignore Voici dans la nuit etoilee Qu'un nouveau-ne nous est donne Jean-Francois Nicot il se nomme Il est joufflu,"

"Z Napka był wojownik, - A-way, hej-yah! Wojownik harcownik. - Jean Francois! Napek pobił Pruskich, Narwał się na Ruskich. Napek Moskwę zdobył, Niedługo w niej pobył. Jeszcze jedna zima I już Napka "ni"