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I'LL LIVE TO CRY MYSELF TO DEATH ANOTHER DAY
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I am Jesus Oldman. For whatever reason, I have begun to consider my mortality. Therefore. I am leaving my life's work to SoundClick.
CATS MAKE GREAT PIZZA. See Video. Hi World. I Am JESUS OLDMAN. Now considering my mortality, I am leaving my music, to SoundClick. Entrusting them to keep it alive, even after I am gone. Any money it will make, will go to SoundClick, not to me. Because I did it for Love, I did it for God. And I Trust SoundClick, to Keep This Alive For You All. -JO
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Podcasts • Comedy - Stand-Up
Peak in subgenre #2
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JESUS OLDMAN
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Copyright 2025 - JESUS OLDMAN
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October 04, 2025
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MP3 10.2 MB • 320 kbps • 4:26
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I'LL LIVE TO CRY MYSELF TO DEATH ANOTHER DAY Walk away No point to argue Nothing to say When they can't see you My own dismay is such You can't relate at all And so whatever happens now I know you never knew me I wonder why it even threw me So far away That I forgot where I had left me On that day, Hey Paralyzing, sympathizing Half of it you're synthesizing Intimately ultimately I will carry it within me And I'll Live To Cry Myself To Death Another Day... I don't have to give a damn what you say, hey, hey, hey.... Build a house of cards around you It never ends, they all surround you They knew that you were coming So they baked a cake So take your time as you walk by 'Cause Hell is all I know It was all you gave And all you showed me It's just as well To Hell with it I'll cry a river By myself You're disingenuous But you undressed Has me all messed up so inside Here comes the bride I know she lied Wish it was me who died Oh but I'll Live To Cry Myself To Death Another Day.... Save it up Like a Fortune for a Rainy Day... Hey, Hey, Hey... -Guitar solo.... Shh... Don't think Don't breath Don't even explain yourself 'Cause Girls don't like you And Boys just think you're weird Though they can see your talent ....is off the charts So walk towards your restoration Leave them behind to their damnation They'll never know Until it's much too late to even Talk about And Mister Maestro May be a Nice Girl But he knows that you're One sick world Each one tryin' to own the other Over the counter or undercover Turn it up and drown it out 'Cause I grew up and I found out... And I'll Live To Cry Myself To Death Another Day.... I'm not even listening to what you say.... Copyright 2025 - JESUS OLDMAN
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