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Words of Sol
curse of the eye (duet written by sol)
Curse of the eye. Written by sol.
(It's not my fault i see these things.You don't have to accept my words, but why don't ya just accept me.)
I stood on top with brothers and sisters, with you i taught some mothers class.
Far from unknown i saw darkness cast, it was colder then when i died.
Some of you tried paying for my eye, using me like that you lost your mind.

(It's not my fault)
My pains are from your crime, like a shark you can't tell i cried.
What you spied you didn't like, so you took it out on me.

(It's not my fault I see these things.)
All you ******** did was flee, can't you see i loved you the most.
I just became the ******** host, lies kept my blood warm.

(It's not my fault i see these things.)
Problems just made you all swarm, my world collapsed 'cause you took what you want.
Didn't give a ********, thought we was family.
Aiming for thick and thin, out and in.

(It's not my fault!)
Swore to them you was my friend.
In the end you just pretend, and now i mend.
You forgot to send my sword.

(It's my fault I say these things.
Get 'em.)

Only thing stronger than my word, making a chart.
Gonna aim for your heart, put you at the top.
Aisle six is gonna need a mop, not even the tampons will soak.
O ye of little hope, play me like a dope ******** ya.

(hell ya)
James Coburn said it best, "duck you sucker"!Like a sixteen trucker, it'll be my Sistine chapel.
You took a bite from this apple, the signs were ******** neon.
just like a pee on, you won't have eyes on.
My hilt when it's soaked in your guilt, which will be spilt.

(kill em)
Your brains melt, your pants will burn.
You must earn, that pile of treasure.
There shall be no measure to how much pleasure, I'm gonna cut you up.
Like your butt ********, K-Y won't be so intense.

(oh s**t)
Talk about me in past tense, you'll suffer the immense.
A buffer you will beg for, you will be no more.
Time to settle this score, it ends now.Spectators will go "wow", what they witness.
It's a "can't miss", my reticle is trained.
Suddenly a pain, walls will drip with your stain.
Your mane explodes, like another episode.

(head shot)
Turning on this mode, i just might.
Like a fist of dynamite, whistle a tune.
It's all over soon, click mother ******** click boom.

(click mother ******** click)
My god damn boon, not another dune.
Straight to the moon, Alice got it first.

(love to ralphie)
Open up the hearse, just like Fred Durst.
He did it all for the nookie, stinking like snookie.

(Oh ew)
Someone got word from the bookie, someones bought tickets.
Higher than on whip'its, won't feel nothing.

(all on my boy)
"...But you gotto feel something", something you plea.
Looking at me, shivers crawl down your back.
Slivers of my words ring, with in the memories they bring.
Thin thoughts of regret turn thick, never again will you forget.
Before you beget another string, my words sing...

(It's not my fault I see these things.
You don't have to accept my words, but why don't ya just accept me.
Had bad is it to be the, one who did what the others won't.
Don't tell me you see what i see, you'd ******** pee.
Ducking me 'cause you don't love me, don't ******** shove.
You were my ******** dove, turns out all of you was just a murder.
My burns may never improve, but Ya'll be in my damn louvre.
It's my fault for saying these things, I thought they would bring.
All the love i sing, forget that now it's over.)






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lit red wagon
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commentCommented on: Tue Feb 21, 2012 @ 12:57am
Looks like alot of pain in your heart and soul. Maybe one day you'll find the one that will love you and, warm your heart.. ~smiles~


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