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Super ugly Put your cups up, get your smoke in Baby, we partyin', ain't nobody loc'n Who you provokin', what you want now? Take a look around, it's pimp

It's hard to rely on my good intentions When my head's full of things that I can't mention Seems I usually get things right But I can't understand what

You?re the cool in the room. You?re the light in the moon. Lift me up, pull me into you, Pull me into? You?re the dream that I?m not sleeping Deep within

What we need isn't systems Or regulating plans But bigger guns to shoot with And a bigger type of man Ill will For good or ill, my iron will Is unrivaled

Why do I do things that hurt You? Intentions start out good but end up twisted All of the time I fall away Then come running back when hurt Open Your

It's a sunny day in California But that old sun it's shining on me right here at home It's one of those days When those great ideas they just seem

How many Americans do we have in here tonight? In the days following September 11th last year Everybody that was a poet or a writer or a song writer

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Here we are in the place where you grew up Where you spent so much time Where you plotted out your life These next few lines are a series of events. About