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When I was 18 I didn t know pain when the sun was high
Burnt face, shadow s erased and I knew I d be alright
They tried to hurt me, uh-huh
Somethin blinded me, uh-huh
That reminded me, uh-huh
Of a better space and time, miles away

The jewel of the summertime
Jewel of the summertime
Jewel of the summer-time
A jewel of the summertime
A jewel of the summertime
Jewel of the summer-time

When I turned 21 I saw the sun pulling out of sight
All that I met were dark silhouette s stumbling in the night
But we collided, uh-huh
In a ?, uh-huh
Got alot on me, uh-huh
Now I m bathing in the bright of divided rays

Jewel of the summertime
Jewel of the summertime
Jewel of the summer-time
A jewel of the summertime
Jewel of the summertime
Jewel of the summer-time
Time, time

I left that behind me, uh-huh
But somethin blinded me, uh-huh
You reminded me, uh-huh
Of a better space and time, miles away

Jewel of the summertime
Jewel of the summertime
A jewel of the summer-time
A jewel of the summertime
A jewel of the summertime
A jewel of the summer-time
A jewel of the summertime
Jewel of the summertime
A jewel of the summer-time
Jewel of the summertime
Jewel of the summertime
Jewel of the summer-time

When I feel alone, inside, away from love.
When you don t wanna know, I give like you give to me.
Wherever you will stay, someday, hiding, afraid.
Then I ll understand, I don t love you anymore.

How can this be?
How can this be so real?

Oversized clouds embrace me, thrills of sorrow...

How can...

[Prodigy]
First of all we the one and only
Infamous and Mary Blige
Coming straight ghetto poetry
And ain t nothing changed but the size of the money
I m still that same g
Can you say the same thing?

Harder everyday

Well its 9pm and you still haven t called me back
And if I try again I think you ll feel like you under attack
I don t think I can take it I don t think I can make it
I just want this to go...

Certainly clickot

She was tapering to a point
in a corona of foam
i had one chance to stop her eggs
pronounced eggs or brad
but although inches from her column
i started falling out

dover, get undressed, this
car...

Linia życia

Emisariusze samotności nie patrzą w przód
Ich pyski są zwrócone do dna-nie płaczą
Historia doświadcza ich bólem i kaźnią
Emocje są ich żarciem, a smutki muzyką

Świadkowie niepowodzeń nie ujrzą nieba
Przeznaczenie spycha ich w dół-ku ciemni
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