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CityCop.- Free Bird Part II
And I'm the son of a broken man But we're all born at one point or another, And I've lived through droughts And we may not be proud, at least we feel something And I've gone through some hard times, And some not so rough at all And I was given some advice before, He'd say, "Never stay the same" I said, "I'll never change" They'd say, "Never stay the same" I said, "I'll never change"
CityCop. - Ode to Bula/Flight Lessons Like a tower, I will stand
It's gonna take a hell of a lot to knock me down, I'll stand strong, I am strong and nothing's gonna hold me back.. These inhabitants are growing so rapidly around us The time is ever long, and my grip is ever strong My child sing this sad song, The one that I taught you ever so long ago, while I watch you fail. Observing every footstep. The small ones are so near, but the ones that matter most Oh the ones that I hold dear. The farthest away they've ever been in time. We'll fall down in anguish at the end of the line The farthest I've seen in my days as a man, and time will make me the person I can't stand. Your morals have changed, as long as you know your parents will forgive you. Breaking down, the hardest part ain't always breaking up. Let these tears flow, these waterfalls from your eyes are well deserved. It's once in a lifetime, my friend. Transforming my mind, my body and soul. And gambling with dice, hoping that I role the luckiest number, a chance that's so pure. and lucky for me, I just cannot endure. Pray for. I deserve This.
There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out, But I'm too tough for him I say, "stay in there, I'm not going to let anybody see you" There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out, But I pour whiskey on him and inhale cigarette smoke And the whores and the bartenders and the grocery clerks Never know that he's in there
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They say home is where the heart is, But mine is made of stone
CityCop by Kara Smarsh