~ L Y R I C S ~

Looking for the right time
And the right mind
On the day that I clime
Yeah I might die
Looking for the right rhyme
While I bide time
Holding out for my sign
In the night sky 
Play a game of I spy
Check my eyes sight 
Hoping I don't fly by
Yeah but I might
Almost coming untied
All when I try
When my eyes are bone dry
I say bye bye 

Mayday mayday
Lights are going out
Draw the shade today
Mayday
While my brains yelling I got nothing to say
Anyway
What a cliché 
What a day to make me insane 
No way its all a big game
And everything I say gets downplayed 

Would you apologies 
Would you disguise it behind your lies
Only took a day to find some allies
Devising advice demonize my life enticing
Always knew the lie was inviting despite being 
Everything that I was despising arriving 
To the scene with no compromising 
Its unsurprising upon revising 

Hours spent 
Face to face
And now I'm tracing the space 
That erased in case I misplaced
A piece of myself 
Coz its hard to tell
Under a spell
Feel like a shell lately 
And vaguely
I recall the appall
When things you said had got me feeling so small
And there was 
No care
I was hitting the wall and you were 
Nowhere
Feeling better then all

Looking for the right time
And the right mind
On the day that I clime
Yeah I might die
Looking for the right rhyme
While I bide time
Holding out for my sign
In the night sky 
Play a game of I spy
Check my eyes sight 
Hoping I don't fly by
Yeah but I might
Almost coming untied
All when I try
When my eyes are bone dry
I say bye bye 
(Inclined to, remind you)
(In fact don't mind if I do) (x4)

Tell me your ready and I'm not feeling ready yet
Eager Instead he pulled a thread I could never forget(x2)
Coming unraveled on the travel now I'm feeling stuck
Some razzle dazzle as he channel not giving a fuck(x2)
(I'm not giving up)

As the story goes your in the mine zone
Always confined by the guys and the lies thrown
Often surrounded but your feeling alone
Always astounded Never counted when your feelings a shown
Think it was wise, take the advice 
Nobody is listening yeah What a surprise
Confining in me while you're revealing the guise
And I would turn around and take a bite of your fries 
(Yo man, don't eat those)
And people saying run
To be done
Don't wait for someone 
Now every day I be looking inside
Coz I can swear on my life, really I'm a nice guy

Looking for the right time
And the right mind
On the day that I clime
Yeah I might die
Looking for the right rhyme
While I bide time
Holding out for my sign
In the night sky 
Play a game of I spy
Check my eyes sight 
Hoping I don't fly by
Yeah but I might
Almost coming untied
All when I try
When my eyes are bone dry
I say bye bye bye
(Inclined to, remind you)
(In fact don't mind if I do) (x8)

MiLHoRsE

Yogi Boi | MiLHoRsE

venti

For a lil’ B-B-B-Bonus episode, Jeremy is still dealing with a scratched cornea and so to distract himself from the pain he continues to put Josh, Liv and Huw to the trivia sword. Continuing their journey through the second half of the Fast & Furious franchise, they’ll dissect Dom’s smugness at being in Brazil, the family’s evolution into gods, changing gears in space and when is the proper time to unleash the beast?

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Due to a certain lack of care Jeremy took booking last week’s odd guest, the gauntlet was thrown down by Huw to step up his game and OH BOY DID HE. Tasked with getting someone more interesting than Jarmusch Kranky, Huw used is apparent jail experience to find another interesting person for Jeremy and Josh to interview. Enter Janley, the prison line-cook who uses eggs in a variety of interesting ways to distract from the reality of life behind bars. 
This is a very illuminating look inside our maximum security prisons and as such, should be treated with the respect of an award winning documentary. 
For Your Consideration.

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