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_ ------------------------------------------------------- plain layout powered by HOT FreeLayouts.com / MyHotComments___________________________________________well my name is sam.. im 22... i work for qvc... im a down to earth guy that likes to have fun... im here to meet new people an get new friends cuz friens are a big part of my life... i love racing, cars, concerts,women, chilln, parting... i dont beleive in foney people..so if u r foney kick rocks... anything else u wana know u know what to do. -----------------------------------------------------------D rippin blood, droolin necks Hangin' upside down tied ankles and wrists No evidence no forensics left Chase me all ya want there's only one judge after my death Sure as fuck ain't you or your gavels I'm packin my bags for my Canadian travels I pull that rope and fire open slit curtains I'll be welcomed through that mother fucker for certainMy eyes are closed hypnotized by professionals Searchin' for mental confessionals Twist and curled inside lookin' for answers To why I've become such a cancer I keep the answer in a place so hard to find That the only way you can enter is manipulating my mind Many have tried they get chased there and died And it happens every time our words collideRunning through the fire Daring you to follow me Running through the fire Daring you to follow me Keep up Running through the fire Daring you to follow me Running through the fire Daring you to follow meI'm runnin' through the fire like I'm made of asbestos They think I'm turnin' evil 'cause I'm past repentance I'm livin' like a convict without no sins I'm hot like the Human Torch without no question Catch up if you can, if you can't stand the heat 'Cause it's comin' out the kitchen givin' burns 3rd degree Get you ace bandages and alo vera for the barbeque The closer to the Lotus and fire becomes a part of youKeep up, walk with me through flames Top that and take a stroll in black rain I stepped into the mirror and I offed my reflection 'Cause I'm a one of a kind, no exceptions Follow me and see the world we roam Through an Opaque prism or not and stay a clone We bloom, 5 pedals of the Lotus plant Keep up, unless you can'tRunning through the fire Daring you to follow me Running through the fire Daring you to follow me Keep up [x8] Running through the fire Daring you to follow me Running through the fire Daring you to follow meI move with such force Unabided by a cross Cross dimensional gateways just for sport Jump into a mind bend once I am inside Destroy clearer life and balances intertwined The pain forever lingers on like a stain Or the stench of my last friend lost to the row again Goin' to the next victim without a sign You can search your whole life for someone you'll never findFollow us keep up As we wind and turn and spiral on Under and above water Unphased by all elements Ice, fire, earth, and air Our final location, the underground Deep, deep underground We plant our seeds for tomorrow's resurrection Of the never ending *********Running through the fire Daring you to follow me Running through the fire Daring you to follow me Keep up [x8] Running through the fire Daring you to follow me Running through the fire Daring you to follow me _________________________________________________________--- ------------------------------------------------------- Behind The Paint lyricsRemember me bitch, 8th grade ball park, skinny ass well-fare aid Ustler and Bruce brothers we was the shit Dungeons, Dragons, and Bruce Lee flicks quit school, nobody missed us, nobody hugged and kissed us, only dissed us now look at these beautiful model type high class women takin' my dick in em' you don't remember my kind in class the wigged out freak starin' at your ass never had the courage to even say hi, only smell your perfume vapor when you walk by I'm the scrub that never crossed your mind now your flashing your titties at me waitin in line and that's fine, while you're working your charm look beneath the paint bitch, its the scrubs who won look at him, the same pair of pants and that shirt again an outcast, I knew I had to do something figure out a way to make something out of nothin open up shop, got what you need speakers, clothes, CD's or bags of weed but that shit got me nowhere except jail me and all my homies to broke to make the bail so now we're right back at the place we started chuckles and laugh the second we turn our backs assed out, but we was like "fuck yall" we got each other and the drop of the homie call look at us now bitch, holdin' platinum all up on my dick, but I'm the same as back then forget the money and fame because beneath the paint life's just as it always was another girl, I don't dare to confide in playing that role, it hurts inside here I am thinking she wants me she only wants that killer on her CD just when I couldn't feel any worse bitch asked me if I could paint my face first the day I finally get to leave this land behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man the shell of a used up man the shell of a used up man behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man the shell of a used up man the shell of a used up man nothing left but the shell of a used up man nothing left but the shell of a used up man behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man the shell of a used up man the shell of a used up man_________________________________________________________ _