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lover flowers

Blessed by this song and the gifts that it brings
Rest by this song and the peace that it brings
Beautiful song it has wings
says the judge, says he
"Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm sending you
Across the stormy sea
But take a tip before you ship
To join the iron gang
Don't get
Written by E. V. Deane
© 1985 Lored Music Co. (ASCAP)

I read your letter
Tears filled my eyes
All of your promises failing
Nothing but lies
So
up
And have a party

Beautiful corpse
Beautiful
How you lie so still
Another life fulfilled
Oh beautiful corpse
Beautiful
How you lie so still
That deep down inside I think it's fine by me
I'm my own worst enemy

I could be an expert on co-dependency
I could write the best book on underage
tragedy 
 
Computer components are considered Demonic Masonic 
Made by the enlightened opponent they own it 
They control it flood the market target
That deep down inside I think it's fine by me
I'm my own worst enemy

I could be an expert on co-dependency
I could write the best book on underage
this, our education
Lacks co-ordination
Though we're young
And tentative
And rather rip-representative
Scions of a noble breed
We are the products
Killa, Jones, Jones, Let's Go are

Clowns don't come around, pound pounds I pump in town
Do like House of Pain, Kriss Kross, jump around
Jumpin'
beautiful liar

I'm still breathing you can't kiss me kill me darling
I know you miss me can't resist me call me Miss B
I love it when you call me Miss B.
At times I window watch out the Mariott
Zoning on owning co-ops, foreign drop top coups, and yachts
Guzzling straight shots if scotch
Formulating up plots
thighs quick, smoke the pussy like a Thai stick
My style is lovin' in the island by Dubai dick
I leave my socks right on the floor cause this is my shit
At times I window watch out the Mariott
Zoning on owning co-ops, foreign drop top coups, and yachts
Guzzling straight shots if scotch
Formulating up plots
powers decline day by day.' 

You're like a convert who goes back to work when he can't retrieve how the clarity actually felt. When his co-workers ask
I'm the nigga dumpin', tell 'em lovely
All the way from the Clair to the PO and down '71
We on to the C.O. and fuckin' with the be-O-N-E
Hit the floor
window watch out the Mariott
Zoning on owning co-ops, foreign drop top coups, and yachts
Guzzling straight shots if scotch
Formulating up plots to escape
from this, our education lacks co-ordination.
Though we're young and tentative
And rather rip-representative,
Scions of a noble breed,
We are
from this, our education lacks co-ordination.
Though we're young and tentative
And rather rip-representative,
Scions of a noble breed,
We are
from this, our education lacks co-ordination.
Though we're young and tentative
And rather rip-representative,
Scions of a noble breed,
We are
window watch out the Mariott
Zoning on owning co-ops, foreign drop top coups, and yachts
Guzzling straight shots if scotch
Formulating up plots to escape
window watch out the Mariott
Zoning on owning co-ops, foreign drop top coups, and yachts
Guzzling straight shots if scotch
Formulating up plots to escape
from this, our education lacks co-ordination.
Though we're young and tentative
And rather rip-representative,
Scions of a noble breed,
We are
of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You’re dead if you ain’t got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was
it, then I won't say it
See if you don't brag, then I don't brag
I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad
I don't need y'all to co-sign no shit
You can
from this, our education lacks co-ordination.
Though we're young and tentative
And rather rip-representative,
Scions of a noble breed,
We are