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Yeah
It's different this time
You different this time

Girl are ya concentrating, ya stole a n***a heart like a fucking game of operation
Working

Deaf Note
Live from the LOC the Lunar Operations Command Center
I'm from the SSP(Secret Space Program) not the MIC SSP(Military Industrial Complex Secret

If I was an astronaut
I'd be floating in mid-air
And a broken heart would just belong
To someone else down there
I would be the center of my lonely

on the floor trying
To get some clean wind
Nigga that's beam mouth, beam arm, beam skin
You know a nigga clean when the bullets
Running through the air so fast

exploitin' globally
For gain 'til the rain clears
The air's gettin' thin, where was I again?
On a strange transcendental plane
Carried by the wind
What

the way
Boy she need a place a base of operations
For her pleasure holdup hold it she's getting leisure
We in the air we riding a plane yeah to the states

hoping i can make it through/
make it through the space debris-all the others facing me/
they reply with discontent-shake their heads with disbelief/
i

Let's start this operation like we're in math class
But we'll do it backwards, a reverse PEMDAS
Add some attraction, subtract our clothes
Divide your

Oh
Oh-oh, why?

(Oh)
It's a bigger operation (oh, oh)
What's with all the speculation? (Oh, oh)
Had to close the store for renovations (oh, oh)

Jocko and the Trapeze Lady

The Kingston Trio

Live at the Crazy Horse

1994

space.
But a place and a time are still etched in her mind of a smile painted on a sad face.
And she sometimes looks down to the center ring clowns for

Space Cadet! 
Operation, Brainwash em' 
Astronaut! 
Armstrong, moon walking 
Blizzard up north 
Birds flying south 
Duck tape, bengay
Ship em out

No delay
We on the way
I have traveled night and day
Moonrocks take me out to space
Come back down get in ya face
Yo centers cold you're microwaved

did years
Ago to grasp a taste have to place them in a
Glass case and observe 'em
From a Nasa space center with a mask on face
Coward of the year make

a blessing from the gods, yeah 
Cause I'm your king from outer space, girl 
I'm your king from outer space, girl 
I'm like a blessing from the gods, yeah

shit for low I'm talking clientele
Yea they know where it's at
(Yea they know where its at)
And you know a nigga big stick gripping
Space age pimping

was about to commit ahn… insanity.

It's Monday morning
He opens his window to let the sun in
Ears in the air, and eyes in the sky
There was something

Here Is the News

Electric Light Orchestra

Time

1981

A cure has been found for good old rocket lag (here is the news)
Someone left their life behind in a plastic bag

Here is the news (Space

state
Hard to concentrate if we all we just take toxins late
How your options great, Greada treaties put us all in space
Got to face the globalization

wrong or right how can one abide or even care to try 
Air space owned by the corporations selling bandwidth to get your page in hyper time 
This is just

But I stay wilding
I'm lost in the mind space
My pupils don't dilate

Put your hands in the air, drunk? High? Cool man
I just don't care
Put your hand

of enemies when I steer a
Spear upon they chest and vendetta they whole operation 
Hate to say it but Im contemplating not elevating
Cuz I know the level above

heads, she had told the therapist, were kept wrenched wide-open, long fangs on either side, with a crown of sharp teeth at the center. These creatures

hands on your abdomen, breathe in through your nose, deeply, slowly. Feel your abdomen rise as you fill your lungs with air. Slowly breathe out through

across the sea
You absence casks a shadow over me
I want to breathe the air you breathe
Occupy the space you're in
We're meant to be together, can't you