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Sleep Station The Other Side

ll be here to touch my face someday. I?ll be leaving, (some things I'm paying for) should be soon now, I cant stay anymore. I've reached the other side

better in a sleeping train in a shed in a station With a torch and a Woman's Realm to keep you warm To keep you company You slept better in a sleeping

don't even ask And I won't remind you of the stupid shit you did and said Out the side of your head when you were sleeping dead And now I'm charging

pencil, and I turned over the piece of paper, and there, there on the other side, in the middle of the other side, away from everything else on the other side

I'm under, for the duration, the past present future revelation I gain the trunks of those who comprehend Because they know I send niggaz through the other end Of this industry, commercial side

--- His romeo to her juliet. Her sleeping draught, his poisoned regret. No drunken bums allowed to sleep here in the Crowded emptiness. Oh officer, let

pedal Sparks are flyin and shit, from the bullets hittin the car metal So now we just runnin The shorties and me G, one of the three gunmen Side by side

fox: I was in the gutter on the wrong side of town I'd sunk as low as a woman can go Eating outta garbage cans and sleeping on the ground And prayin

m sleeping in Grand Central Station (okay) It's okay if you're sleeping with me (baby) As the years, they pass us by We stay young through each other'