I start to think and then I sink Into the paper like I was ink When I write, I'm trapped between the lines And then I escape, when I finish the rhyme
Early 90's deprivation at its finest. Emo only pretends I like country lyrics how they lay it out there regular style. Brad Paisley - Still a Guy - - - - - - These days there's dudes gettin' facials Manicured, waxed, and botoxed But with deep spray on tans and creamy lotioney hands You cain't grip a tackle box Yeah, with all of these men linin' up to get neutered It's hip now to be feminized But, I don't highlight my hair I've still got a pair Yeah, honey I'm still a guy Oh, my eyebrows ain't plucked Theres a gun in my truck Oh Thank God, I'm still a guy - - - - - - - - - -
Way too many to list, but a few stand out: --------------------------------- Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes I can barely define the shape of this moment in time And far from flying high in clear blue skies I'm spiraling down to the hole in the ground where I hide. --------------------------------- And, in the end, the love you take Is equal to the love you make. --------------------------------- And, of course, the quote in my sig.
You got to know when to hold em, know when to fold em, Know when to walk away and know when to run. You never count you r money when youre sittin at the table. Therell be time enough for countin when the dealins done.
As a Law Student this is one of my faves. There is about a 1.5 hour essay question on Criminal Procedure in this verse... The year is '94 and in my trunk is raw In my rear view mirror is the mother f**king law I got two choices ya'll pull over the car or bounce on the double put the pedal to the floor Now I ain't trying to see no highway chase with jake Plus I got a few dollars I can fight the case So I...pull over to the side of the road And I heard "Son do you know why I'm stopping you for?" Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hats real low Do I look like a mind reader sir, I don't know Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo? "Well you was doing fifty five in a fifty four" "License and registration and step out of the car" "Are you carrying a weapon on you I know a lot of you are" I ain't stepping out of **** all my papers legit "Do you mind if I look round the car a little bit?" Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk and the back And I know my rights so you gon' need a warrant for that "Aren't you sharp as a tack are some type of lawyer or something?" "Or somebody important or something?" Nah I ain't pass the bar but I know a little bit Enough that you won't illegally search my **** "Well see how smart you are when the K-9's come"
I held my tongue As they told me, son, Fear is the heart of love. So I never went back... Love that song.
oh well, coupla extra lines [rquoter]He ain't got laid in a month of Sundays I caught him once and he was sniffin' my undies He ain't too sharp but he gets things done Drinks his beer like it's oxygen He's my baby And I'm his honey Never gonna let him go[/rquoter]
i dont know whats better gettin laid or gettin paid i just know when im gettin one the others gettin away
Here are some that I like: ------------------------------- While my heart is a shield and I won’t let it down While I am so afraid to fail so I won’t even try Well how can I say I’m alive ------------------------ The unread book and painful look the tv's on, the sound is down One long pause, then you begin oh look what the cat's brought in -------------------------- So much violence ends in silence It's a shame there's no one to blame For all the pain that life brings ------------------------------- You can sleep forever, but still you will be tired You can stay as cold as stone, but still you won't find peace With you I feel I'm the meek leading the blind With you I feel I'm just spending wasted time --------------------------------------------------
And if California slides into the ocean Like the mystics and statistics say it will I predict this motel will be standing until I pay my bill
Four lines is enough for the entire song: Time it was, and what a time it was, it was A time of innocence, a time of confidences Long ago, it must be, I have a photograph Preserve your memories, they're all that's left you
Did you come here for forgiveness Did you come to raise the dead Did you come here to play Jesus To the lepers in your head
i've been crawling on my belly clearing out what could've been. i've been wallowing in my own confused insecure delusions for a piece to cross me over or a word to guide me in. i wanna feel the changes coming down. i wanna know what i've been hiding in my shadow.
