mf the judge tell the doctor smd
get the fuck from Romney like I'm mf mitt

Yung Dirty Money (prod. Daniel Dirty Money)

I often wonder what people are talking about when they write the usual "love" song: my love is higher than a mountain/deeper than a sea/Iit will last forever ( then they add a day. great line John Prine!!)
I really think these songs do a disservice to love and confuse the inexperienced as to what to expect.
Relationships are not easy. Love at first sight is usually more physical than not and so is fragile . 
Respect/devotion/selflessness to some extent are all needed among other difficult traits to make a relationship ( ie love) last through time

lyrics

Love is not a gentle breeze
that takes you where you want to go
love is work
love is hard
not pretty birds singing in your yard

Love doesn't happen at first sight
It's not about soulmates or perfect fits
Love is give
Love is take
And do what you must 
to fix the breaks

It's about forgive it's about forget
It's not just about sex or lust
patience
trust
passion 
devotion

Love is biting your lip
It's about clenching your toes
Take the blows
take the bows
make it work
no matter how

Love is not quitting
or turning your back
take the good
with the bad
take the happy 
with the sad

Love is not the highest mountain
Love is not the deepest sea
Love is two people there for each other
Hand in hand before all others
and especially before themselves

Love is..(or isn't)

la carne esta cruda

Selene

have a nice holiday

https://youtu.be/XLKaVdgK_xM

good enough

Long Way to 🎸 Jam with Battalion M+

Industrial Hip - Hop (mastered)

【SistasanDRA] FREE STYLE Prod By Chameleon

Words and Music by Layna Claunch
Vocals and Instrumentals by Layna Claunch
             
In a world of illusions and whimsical lies
Youth that is fleeting and love songs that die
We’re searching to find the true meaning of love
Sensing it's real, and descends from above

How do you measure the care of a father
Dedicating himself to toil day by day       
Every moment spent thinking of others
Sacrificing in ways he knows none can repay
           
Love is disputed in poems and in songs
What are we missing where have we gone wrong                          
Real love, it seems, is so hard to define
In view that its price is revealed over time

How do you write down the touch of a mother
Soothing her child’s cry without delay
Giving time and attention and comfort
Doing all that she can and providing a way

To reach their potential 
Filling minds and hearts with light
Her words and touch are gentle
Encouragement to fight

Real love can be sharp; can cut like a sword
Truth spoken in love that the weak can't afford 
Enduring the taunts, the mocking and jeers
Your reason to speak even if no one hears

How do you measure the care of a father
Dedicating himself to toil day by day         
Every moment spent thinking of others
Sacrificing in ways he knows none can repay

These precious roles are essential
To pay the price of love
Helping all to reach their potential
Giving tears and sweat and blood

How do you measure the care of a father             
Dedicating himself to toil day by day          
Every moment spent thinking of others
Sacrificing in ways he knows none can repay

The Price Of Love

Douce créature aux multiples facettes,
Tu es la mère, la soeur, l'amie fidèle,
Tu portes en toi la vie, la passion, l'amour,
Toujours là pour consoler.

3 Woman We Are

Bins
Who put out the bins?
You know they left us in
Sorted, scraped thrown away
Rabid dogs can have their day
It’s the new decree
They keep us blind, they’ll never see
We never got a shout out
The big news black out

Let the masses break out
Come on come on break out
Let’s all break out
Come on come on break out

Who documents the fall?
When there’s bullet holes in the walls
Clear out the scumbags
All we had we don’t have
Have you got any loose change?
Well we’re running to the end game
The futures your shame
Fight fire with fire

Let the masses break out
Come on come on break out
Let’s all break out
Come on come on beak out

When it all hits the fan
They keep us all penned in
Gagged, bound, hands tied
Surrounded by blue lines
No us and them, just us
The power that corrupts
System fail, reboot
Delivered in a smart suit

Let the masses beak out
Come on come on break out
Ratus Ratus break out
Bus passes break out

Who put out the bins?
Who put out the bins?
Who put out the bins?
They left us in

3 Woman We Are

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