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Calling your name - CANIS MAJOR

Intro

Honestly.
I didn’t feel like
I was right to write
This song.

But I felt
If anyone
Deserved one....
Well

Verse 1

It’s the man with the smoke
Hookah lair in his house
It’s the man, I mean man,
Grown told us why and how.

How to clean the bowl
How to pack hashesh
How to keep a home
How to blow them rings

How to get a girl
How to handle pain
How to love the brain
How to die in peace

I don’t really think
I’m the one to write this.
Missed your funeral
On a roll honor light shit

Heard the news
Dropped on twos
Then to fours
Startin fights with them..

Nine eleven
Arab hating mother fucking
Self righteous, angry when
I write this. I’m sorry...

Tay, moor I’ve been bitten by
The sword n I felt so life less…
Then I ‘member how a life lived…
Too young, too long, kid fight-ing

Age of a boy, walk of a man
Heart of li-on, thoughts of a ti-tan
Fuck, I’m still fighting
Rain drop, pu-pil, light head…

Bridge

And I’m sorry, please
Just tell me you knew
That I’m sorry. That
I thank you. For the

Times that we had too,
Short but we had true
Friends and some good times,
All Ends in it’s due time, just, you

You We’re too bright.

Chorus

Pain all ways divides.

all ways divides
all ways divides
all ways divides
all ways divides

Tayyy
Mooori
Mooori

Verse 2

I shoulda been there
Shoulda been where
All your friends were
But I’ve been scared

Ever since then
Ever since when
I done missed that
Haven’t said hi, not to heya

Haven’t wrote out, all my feelings
How I hate how, I don’t feel it
Numb in my lungs
Every drug that I inhale

Blink back see that
Day you were bleeding…
Think back sinks in
Pain that we keep in

Fuck. No. It’s kept in.
Gone, still a lesson
Gone, still a blessing
Gone, still the message

Live, don’t forget this
Life, short and reckless
Pipes…- don’t… fix the headless
Might just…trick the devils

Fighting through what kills us
Fighting through the hellos...
Knowing they all good byes
And none of them as good as

The one I saw in your eyes
So thank you for your short time
And bless you for the war cry
You leave inside of your mind.

Bridge/Outro

And I’m sorry, please
Just tell me you knew
That I’m sorry. That
I thank you. For the

Times that we had too,
Short but we had true
Friends and some good times,
All Ends in it’s due time, just, you

You We’re too bright.

Chorus

Pain all ways divides.

all ways divides
all ways divides
all ways divides
all ways divides

Tayyy
Mooori
Mooori