100 lyrics for "S-l-a u-g-h t-e-r-h-o-u-s-e"

No matter where your at you can't scare me Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! So just scare me Woah, just sittin' there Just scare me Feel you wiki leak, I can feel you wiki leak Go Odee go! Go go go Dear, just scare me Hear my appeal
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Search endlessly, fight 'til we're free Fly past the edge of the sea Somehow we still carry on No bended knee Some people live out selfish desire Some choose to shout when they speak and they'll be the star Caught in the flame of those deep in fire
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This hole in my soul Songs fill what religion won’t No hope, I can’t cope Music plays in kaleidoscope We rise, we fall And if I’m lost I don’t want to be found Haunted by sound They can’t ignore us anymore 'cause I don’t give a fuck
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My homie booked He said he going through some things right now I tried to tell him hold his head, don't let 'em bring you down They used to love him in the streets But they don't know him now Plus his baby ma, she trippin', she don't hold him down And he
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It's not a loss Gather your integrity You count the people you can trust, divide Divide yourself from what you used to be You count the people you can trust Divide, and show the world what strength can be Live your life in honesty I know you have the
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Take me back to my southern ways Where I can be myself and live another day Where the tall pines blow and the southern winds kiss my face When I was 15 I dreamed of leaving my home I had to see the world And live like a rolling stone I heard California
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She's a tomboy Move along boy Tangled hair and bruises on her knees Always has a way of saying 'no way' Some people don't get her, but that's okay Tomboy, Hail Mary Never needs a dress to make her pretty She's a killjoy, such a let down Daddy tried to
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And I'll be me Why don't you be you Just let it be So come on, let it go Everything that's broke Leave it to the breeze From walking home and talking loads Seeing shirts in evening clothes with you From nervous touch and getting drunk
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Broward County, 954, we here, I kicked the door down 'Nolia boy shit, 1800 block, ugly corner, tied, gleeful I was hopin' that you'd ride for me the way I rode for you I wish my boy was here to see the man that I grew into And I know if I'm feelin' like
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