Guardians At The Gate Ringtones

I won't suffer, be broken, get tired, or wasted Surrender to nothing, or give up what I Started and stopped it, from end to beginning A new day is coming, and I am finally free Run away, run away, I'll attack Run away, run away, go chase yourself Run away, run away now, I'll attack I'll attack, I'll attack I would've kept you forever, but we had to sever It ended for both of us, faster than a Kill off this thinking, it's starting to sink in I'm losing control now, but without you, I can finally see Run away, run away, I'll attack Run away, run away, go chase yourself Run away, run away now, I'll attack I'll attack, I'll attack Your promises, they look like lies Your honesty, like a back that hides a knife I promise you (promise you) I promise you (promise you) That I am finally free Run away, run away, I'll attack Run away, run away, go chase yourself Run away, run away now, I'll attack I'll attack, I'll attack, I will attack Run away, I'll attack, I will attack Run away, I'll attack, I will attack Run away (I'll attack), run away now, I'll attack I'll attack, I'll attack Your promises (promises) Promises (promises) I promise you I promise you Promise you (promise you) Promise you

All alone In a one-horse down somewhere in Mexico Still somehow it doesn't feel the same without you Feel the same without you On the low I could use a break From the so & so's Just this kinda thing that makes me Feel this way about you Feel this way about you Several days awake now Solo on a stakeout Don Julio is steady plottin for a break out Let me set the record straight I am just the getaway Yeah I am just a wheelman Idle at the gate - they said now Pull yourself up by the strap of your boots Yeah but I own are house, church and tennis shoes And I am All alone In a one-horse down somewhere in Mexico Still somehow it doesn't feel the same without you Feel the same without you On the low I could use a break From the so & so's Just this kinda thing that makes me Feel this way about you Feel this way about you Now police got the interstate Hemmed up by a barricade So back through the badlands that's the only way If i don't make it back home Give Cherise my black comb Give her all my love but never let her know that i was All alone In a one-horse down somewhere in Mexico Still somehow it doesn't feel the same without you Feel the same without you On the low I could use a break From the so & so's Just this kinda thing that makes me Feel this way about you Feel this way about you

Zardu Hasslefrau Zardu Hasslefrau Getting down and dirty with a Procyon Lotor Got no people skills but he's good with motors That weird thing by his side's an infantilized sequoia The two of them walk by, people say, "Oh boy-a!" They ask me why I'm bringing a baby into battle "That's really irresponsible" and getting them rattled I say, "Give me a break, get off of my back, damn it" I didn't learn parenting, my Daddy was a planet! Zardu Hasslefrau Zardu Hasslefrau, hey! Zardu Hasslefrau Zardu Hasslefrau, hey! In these times of hardship, just remember We Are Groot

We got married under the Golden Gate Then we got drunk in the Upper Haight It was a sunny day, all our friends got laid And when we got a little older, we moved away Oh Took I-80 into New York City It's a long damn way, but it sure is pretty We ran out of gas near Colfax And delivered our first child nine months after that Oh And I just called to say I know you're always sittin' in the barrio, waitin' There will come a day And it'll be easier to fly away than it will be to stay Lived in a New York studio 'Til we left the city for a modest home A Springsteen song, a whole life long A breeze that lifts your head once before it's gone Gone Time will come and shift its weight The laugh lines, bruised knees, birthday cake And when I die, I'll see your face in a sundress on a Saturday Or far away And I just called to say I know you're always sittin' in the barrio, waitin' I know that there will come a day And it'll be easier to fly away than it will be to stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay Stay

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Hail (hail) What's the matter with your head, yeah Hail (hail) What's the matter with your mind And your sign and a... oh-oh-oh Hail (hail) Nothin' the matter with your head Baby find it, come on and find it Hail, with it baby 'cause you're fine And you're mine, and you look so divine Come and get your love Come and get your love Come and get your love Come and get your love Hail (hail) What's the matter with you feel right Don't you feel right, baby? Hail, oh yeah Get it from the main vine, all right I said, "find it, find it" Go on and love it if you like it, yeah Hail (hail) It's your business if you want some, take some Get it together baby Come and get your love Come and get your love Come and get your love Come and get your love Come and get your love, come and get your love Come and get your love, now Come and get your love, come and get your love Come and get your love, now Come and get your love, come and get your love Come and get your love, now Come and get your love, come and get your love Come and get your love, now Come and get your love Come and get your love Come and get your love Come and get your love Hail (hail) What's the matter with you feel right Don't you feel right baby Hail, oh yeah Get it from the main vine, all right La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (come and get your love) La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ooh (come and get your love) La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (come and get your love) Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ooh (come and get your love)

So you thinkin' you a edgy motherfucker with yo been trill No rent to pay and yo granny got yo phone bill These motherfuckers twenty-two, live like they sixteen Ain't nothin urban bout a outfitter hype-- Beast, no identity Sittin' 'round re-tweetin' tweets From your favorite rapper you found out about like last week Keep it trendy like a pussy bitch you oughta be The schema da posse puttin' all yo fans to fuckin' sleep Planet Earth is about to be recycled Your only chance to - survive - or evacuate, is to leave, with us So once you hit eleven likes you a king Pussy be beggin' for you, I see I bet you pick up on my sarcasm so easily, easily Bury yo head in the ground and then don't come out Better sort your fuckin' life out There's more to life than hittin' synthetic drugs 'til yo lights out When I was a kid on my bus I got a bible Was told to read it I took it home to my pops, he threw it in the trash and yelled Don't you even That begun my life as a heathen Questioning everything Especially trends, among other shit, keepin' the population contained The mind that was in Jesus That mind is in me I know what I just said I said, I am the return of the Son of my Father I'll tell you something that's even more remarkable My Father came with me - this time Shit don't mean a thing If you got no money, no pussy, no weed Long as you got eleven likes, you won't lose any sleep Shit don't mean a thing If you got no man, no cash, oh well Long as you got eleven likes you won't hate yourself Shit don't mean a thing If you got no money, no pussy, no weed Long as you got eleven likes, you won't lose any sleep Shit don't mean a thing If you got no man, no cash, oh well Long as you got eleven likes you won't hate your-- Self

Bro I been telling 'em, keep up Now ain't the timing to ease up This ain't my home like my lease up He's making me Mona Lisa Okay, don't really care What them polls says I would do this for no pay (It would be kind of hard though, I'm not gon' lie) Been on my go, family grown Good to my soul New arrows fit in my bow Aim it, who knows where They might go? ayy Bruh, do they understand? That I'm just a son Of the son of man I'm running man But don't wanna dance Just trynna keep it a hundred grand So gone like breakneck Slim road, my pace set Bruh, gone with your fake threat Die now, then wait For the paycheck Isn't it cold how my soul be dripping in Gold? Follow the script, that's the code, yeah Never too late That ain't my way All in my face Quicken my pace Right when I wake I know my place Why would I wait? You can try going to find him You can check on his timing But that boy gone, he flying He got that throne to guide him Quicken my pace Right when I wake I know my place Why would I wait? I think they on to me Ghosts from my past Be hunting me I see them hurdles, up under me All I see is runway in front of me No flipping for gain that's costly Defending the name get off me Whole sentence killing 'em softly Y'all thought you lost me But I'm back, still on my game Never scared like killer Mike claim Jesus never been on my chain Now, his peace just been on my brain They call the boy like do the right thing If y'all are bored Then get on my train, waving goodbye I been on my dame Ayy, tell 'em Don't get in my lane Same thing looking like plain Jane Thinking they cold Bang bang, they tryna Maintain that status quo Thought he was gone I think he back He ain't waiting long On the attack Still unashamed you know it's facts Never too late Hat ain't my way All in your face Preaching the way Quicken my pace Right when I wake I know my place Why would I wait You can try going to find him You can check on his timing But that boy gone, he flying He got that throne to guide him Quicken my place Right when I wake I know my place Why would I wait?

I heard you died out in Cheyenne With my mother's ring on your hand A note in your pocket said I love you till I die I can hear the bulls are coming to claim what they've been huntin' The son of a cowboy can't claim his daddy's right And my baby, she's been cryin' at the thought of me dyin' She knows there's no stopping a man and his foolish pride So, open the gates, I'm here to prove I'm better than my father was And where he came from, too Open the gates, I'm here to ride To-hell-I-go, with daddy by my side And I ain't never feared nothing that was four legged and buckin' Throw me on a hurricane and I'll ride it to the coast You'll never know that your son came to do what you should've done On a summer day a long time ago, top a bull named To-hell-I-go So, open the gates, I'm here to prove I'm better than my father was And where he came from, too Open the gates, I'm here to ride To-hell-I-go, with daddy by my side Will I die out in Cheyenne with my baby there cryin'? In a belly that's been growin' by the day And I know that my son will do what his father should've done A long, long time ago on a bull named To-hell-I-go So, open the gates, he's here to prove He's better than his father was And where he came from too Open the gates he's here to ride To-hell-I-go's calf The daddy by his side

The mission is clear, I'm going over there I'm going to do the mission I flip around the corner, flat as a pancake And then I- aww no, a camera Stay back here, devise a plan Dive into the bushes Against all odds, infiltrate Storm the gates! Storm the gates! Ninja style, Samuri (Storm the gates!) Metal pole, climb that shit (Storm the gates!) Climb into that motherfucker Now I'm climbin' up, up on the roof I got cat-like reflexes Flip Against all odds, infiltrate Oh, storm the gates Two air vents on the roof That's what the guy was talkin' a- Shit! Electric eye, infiltrate Storm the gates! Storm the gates! Storm the gates! (Ah)

特に何も望むことなんてない 身の程は知っているさ そんな僕でさえも奥の方に 譲りたくない意向程度はあるらしい 守るって案外と難しいね 諦めるわけじゃないけど 青い空の果て 繋がった道の行方 人と人は分かり合えない だけどいいんじゃない 開いた扉はすべてを変えていく それは曉のように 何かを害することくらい 誰にでも起こり得るだろう 何かを愛することなんて もっと単純な話だと思えてきたから 自分に返ってくる対価を 期待したりしない そんなのするだけ無駄さ 重要なのはひとつ それをやりたいかどうかだけなんだ ねぇ だって君はここに一人しかいない 青い空の中 守るべきモノがある それはどんな世界で生きるかより大切だから 開いた扉の先に何があっても 迷ってしまわないように 大体の場合偉い奴は信用ならないけど 必要があるなら仕方ないって思えなくもない ならやるべきことは分かりきってるはずさ それくらいのやる気はあるだろう？ 青い空が割れ 夢と現実が混ざる 人と人は分かり合えない そんな場合じゃない 開いた扉は全てを変えていく それは暁のように

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