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I got a deadened girl on a dead end world

Her deadened love keeps me warm and full

some of the nights she aint nothing but pure light
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 says Life is Life
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liven is liven
                                                               D
 don't care where you been you are forgiven
             
                     A
says love is love
G
living is livin

                                                  D
at the end of pure love lives forgiveness

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Highstakes
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             
I been playing for high stakes way too long
I think I might need to move back to the farm
But I'm afraid  Jesus that farm is gone

All these high stakes have damaged my heart
All these high stakes have damaged my heart
I took my own chance It it was my own damn fault

Death Registers
A vague uneasiness
Through the nose the spider threads Hell's screen
I been thinking about God lately
But I don't think he's been thinking about me
         
Don't know  why I should feel so uneasy
Gonna ask Him the first time He sees me                                      
But I'm afraid he got no answer for me

I aint frivolous anymore
That was somebody else I aint frivolous no more 
Why the hell  devil am I down here for


Been trying to get the skeletons to dance
I think it might be my last chance      
They been making a mess out of me and innocence

Well Jesus suffered more than most
But he was  made to suffer the most
Pity the man who don't know what he lives for

Death Registers
A vague uneasiness
Through the nose The spider threads Hell's screen
I been thinking about God lately
But I don't think he's been thinking about me

Dreamt I heard my momma say,
What have you done to my boy  and to my boys face
He must be in there somewhere I hope he's ok

All these high stakes have damaged my heart
All these high stakes have damaged my heart
I took my own chances It it was my own damn fault

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p and mark














"" Like a man,  this  record is measured  by what it holds in not by what  it gives away."
                                                                                   EM Camuoran
 

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HANDFUL OF RAIN

I Pray For You



I may be fading
But I aint done
It'd be a whole lot better
If you'd come along
There must be somewhere out there
For someone oh so fair
I pray for you to the Son
I pray for you
Yes i do
You're the one that I love
I pray for you
Yes I do
You're the one that I love

We can only hope
There's a new life
Get out of this city
Pray it aint all alike
Hell this aint even where we're from
We gave everything
Maybe too much
You can't get everything back
But how could everything be lost
Sometimes I wish this city would just burn 

I pray to you
I aint getting through
I can handle the truth
I pray to you
They taught me to
That's how we got through

G         D                                C
Wannago where the river spills
                                    G
Four rooms built on stilt
Am
We're river rats
               C                                  G
There's no daylight between us
     Am                                                   C
We're crooked back crooked back kids
                                     G
This river runs right through us

I know I been hard
Too hard on you
It's the ones that you love
That you do these crooked things to

Wanna go where electricity ends
Jump in the river get clean again
Warsh New York City off my skin
Warsh New York city off my skin

I pray for you
Yes I do
You're the one that I love
I pray for you
Yes I do
I pray you pray for me too
I pray for you
Yes I do
You're the one that I love





markfire
todd


Mine Forever




This is why he might have went on the run
Thought he might have something to say hoping to say it before it was done
He fell for that  cowboy myth whiskey give him rot gut
He was praying for that wine Jesus made would get him good and drunk

This is why he might believe might believe in love
Dotty and Diamond Bill and God without the rod
Mark M Forget and his beautiful bride
The little baby girl they made ands the tears that she cried  for him

He wants to thank Mexico for being so poor
For pushing her grandpa so for to the north
He wants to say she taught him more about God then any man should rightly know
But sometimes he prays to cope who else could come up with Mexico

He knows everythings broken and the rich guys won
He knows they won't remember what he knows in ten years to come
His kinda living just disappears it don't leave no tracks
His kinda freedom aint never never coming back

He don't want to get himself sober and find she died somewhere else
She was suppose to be the last he saw he don't want to see nobody else
He wants to thank Mexico for being so poor
For putting tequila on the gravesite of those who came before
For putting drugs and dominos and dice in a cup
For teachin him you can't live without love even if you got to make it up