Lirieke:
The Lawrence Arms

Your arms) Can I lay in Your arms God (Lord, I want You to just hold me in Your arms) Can I lay in Your arms (Breathe on me, yeah) (Safety in Your arms

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. 100 Resolutions. Lawrence Arms. 100 Resolusies.
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Where hav I been all your life? Sitting on fences, a novocaine for all the senses. Another year will pass us by. Making sense of nothing, in defense

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. A Boring Story. Lawrence Arms. 'N boring storie.
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no more smile and no more outrage apathy pervasive emotions narcoleptic no more smiles since fucking sunday sinking feelings drinking early stinking septic

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. A Wishful Puppeteer. Lawrence Arms. 'N wens poppespeler.
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I haven't seen you since that brooklyn night i guess it's been about a year by now cold and rainy, in a poets words Dark and crimson in a drunken way

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Abracadaver. Lawrence Arms. Abracadaver.
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bright and burning blue, stretch your arms out above me. i know that you still love me like you did. copper brown and orange red burn the words that i

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. A Toast. Lawrence Arms. 'N Toast.
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you tell me that ya wanna go to heaven but you run around acting like you're gonna live forever. you tell me that you're going through hell but you're

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Alert The Audience!. Lawrence Arms. Alert die gehoor!.
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Passive, Aggressive, Confessing, Repressive Structurally uncertain, transparent, transgressive i've stumbled into something and i don't know what it is

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. An Evening Of Extraordinary Circumstance. Lawrence Arms. 'N aand van Buitengewone Circumstance.
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tonight 'll sit around pushing my shit down the drain, using a plunger and a clothespin while i wrangle wiht the chain. tonight i'll have potato chips

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Are You There, Margaret? It's Me, God. Lawrence Arms. Is jy daar, Margaret? Dit is vir my, God.
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"Are You There, Margaret? It's Me, God" They told me where to go (And I always follow) They told me what to do (I swallowed every drop down) They told

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. 3AM QVC Shopping Spree Hangover. Lawrence Arms. 03:00 QVC Shopping Spree Babbelas.
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limp lines resign themselves to margins. like a drunken vampire, i miss the sun. i killed this summer, now it's done. let's split and reconvene in a warmer

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. "I'll Take What's In The Box, Monty". Lawrence Arms. "Ek sal neem wat in die boks, Monty".
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the sky burns black blue bruised over these lights from the station, these shitty cars, these liquor store signs. let's walk and pretend that we're at

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Asa Phelps Is Dead. Lawrence Arms. Asa Phelps Is Dead.
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hey brother can you spare the time? skin and bones that's melting in a backwards way to grow. out of heart and out of mind, and kiss me in the rearview

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Beyond The Embarrassing Style. Lawrence Arms. Anderkant die verleentheid Styl.
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is it hard for you to sleep at night? the battle glowing in your smile and is it hard to tie perfection in a tie? is it just too hard to say goodbye

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Chapter 13: The Hero Appears. Lawrence Arms. Hoofstuk 13: Die held verskyn.
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the well went dry my blood thinned out i scrapped through a thousand layers of paint-like years the secret's in conjested grins sigh i'm trying to find

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Boatless Booze Cruise (Part 1). Lawrence Arms. Boatless Booze Cruise (Deel 1).
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jackknifed, my strife, take it easy, sit outside. i just died one thousand times yesterday. lay down. drown out, drowning in these cries and shouts. changing

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Brickwall Views. Lawrence Arms. Brickwall Views.
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don't break too many hearts. don't take too many arrows in the chest. cry comfortably, let us all know what you're thinking. is there a gesture i could

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. A Guided Tour Of Chicago. Lawrence Arms. 'N begeleide toer van Chicago.
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he shuffled up a pair of surfer slippers and an old tweed blazer. asked you for a quarter and you looked the other way. he leaned up against the tow zone

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Lirieke

Lawrence Arms. Chicago Is Burning .... Lawrence Arms. Chicago is aan die brand ....
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we throw out our bodies on the fire and we die, settle into ashes as the flames keep piling high we tossed and spread the kerosene and alcohol, the ethylene

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