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Sleeping The Loud Clear

"They can't be back", he said A chilling wind from the living room Oh, how can this be I thought I buried them in electricity? And then the radio turned

gotta get out, picking it up, gotta get up, gotta get out (x3) Got a fever and I want to clear my lungs! Coming round for one more go Way too loud for

its over Get up and get out, I think its over Life is full of regrets to put on your shoulders Theres a whisper in your left ear loud and clear A casual

des chemins s'impriment Jamais ne s'eteindra leur magie Nos revoltes ignorent la mort During this time many were the shy kind And dared not more speak loud and clear of their sleeping

the projects, we Brooklyn, we Queens In the streets, our music is murder, ya heard me? It's P (yeah) loud and clear, it ain't fair how I keep droppin

not going to let you sleep I'm pulling on blankets and tugging on sheets In the morning you'll still be here But you're sleeping now, you've made that clear

of a poet turned heroic As he slowly comes to focus, go ahead and watch me glow [Charles Hamilton:] Rey Mysterio flow, stayin' clear Of makeup-smeared hatin' queers, makin' clear

?t know much, but I know tonight?s alive! Opinions of nocturnal love, without poet?s charm or wit, misunderstood to passers by, but loud and clear to

if I minded if he smoke, I said no, he drove off Cut my cell phone off, then I swallowed a tablet of Zoloft Went to sleep and woke up feelin' kinda lost