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letra de behold her - julius gunn

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beat – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wh8_hazvqly
note- let the music play until the drums kick in
(verse 1)
i was once approached by a man 40 or so
who’s soul he had sold for a nugget of gold
and a 18 year old, i’d never heard of a story so cold
i wept for days the day they said my father paroled
he was an absolute b-st-rd
and so the story goes
i been sittin round in the cold for a minute or so
my house had been sold by a woman of old
i was homeless on the road so i had to enroll
in the school of hard knocks and wet socks
loud cars and long walks
short change and cross-talks
sidewalks and white chalk
police lights blaring in my eyeb-lls as i galk
starin at my life pass by as i watch…
quick someone call the cops
the block is hot and i just heard a pop
the music all stops as i take a belly flop ….but i’m not gone…. cause
(chorus 1)
beauty is in the eye of the beholder
pain is in the heart of every soldier
my whole life i just wanted to be older
30 years later…
i think i’m bipolar (x2)
(verse 2)
beauty is in the eye of the beholder
watchin me smoulder
shoulder these boulders
sippin on folgers
the more that i’m older
the slower the smoker
the louder the motor
the higher the roller
i could never be sober
i love you too much
i itch for the rush
i fiend for your touch
and just when i think it’s too much
i see that i’m f-cked
i’m totally stuck
i’m totally stumped
i’m totally drunk
i’ve been trippin listenin to my chitlen sizzlin
diggin how i never really fit in, with these awkward fitteds
i’ve been tryin to get it, touch and go wit the speakers hittin
rollin michelins on my way to h-lls kitcken, diggin for riches
tryin to catch the kitten, before the early bird gets to wrigglin
contemplating how i missed it
my shooting star, i never meant to lay in bed with lucifar
it feels bazaar, to go this hard at the wet bar
i feel i’m 8 years old caught fingers in the cookie jar
i wanna be a superstar, off the grid eaten caviar instead
i slowly weep like the ballad of a black guitar
instead i slowly sleep, cause death is like a pacifiar
i haggle hard, just to get a dolla bill
just for uncle same to make a meal
you’ll beg barrow and steal to get those stiletto heels
just to curse my name in automobiles
i’m on them jesus wheels…
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(chorus 2)
beauty is in the eye of the beholder
pain is in the heart of every soldier
my whole life i just wanted to be older
30 years later…
i think i’m bipolar (x2)

(verse 3)
beauty is in the eye of the beholder
now that i’m a father i’ma hold her
kiss my lovely daughter never scold her
be the superhero on her posters
teacher that the world it could be colder
life is what you make it
emotions they don’t control her
she more than just her looks
no man can bring her closure
the only way she’ll ever feel complete
is if she knows her
it’s never over
just don’t wish to be older
develop her own culture
never become a snake
it’s better to be a voulter
it’s okay to be a loner, wait to be a stoner
and don’t fall for every tom d-ck and harry with a b-n-r
its okay if you’re breathin it ain’t over
it’s okay if you’re breathin it ain’t over
its okay if you’re breathin it ain’t over
it’s okay if you’re breathin it ain’t over
it’s okay if your able to breath and able to think than there’s nothing you can’t be as long you’re pleased
get down on your knees pray to the g.o.d
and make believe science is key
life is empty without family
(voice fading)
try to be someone who you’re proud to be
don’t loose sleep over anyone or anything
you’re a queen, make sure you find a king
to be alone doesn’t mean you’re lonely
when i die i hope you’re proud to know me

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