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A Thousand Broken Mirrors
A scream a shout far in the distance
Maybe the first or second floor
Curtains colouring the windows
Never see behind
on taking over the world
You couldn't hide in the shout of conformity
We can't forget how we were devastated by the beast
And now we pleaded with the captors
hard and I'm thinking 'bout your face

Nice n'sleazy got the stuff
What you're giving me I never get enough
Load up momma load my gun
I shout 4
Way up in that sky
I look up and I wonder
If that's you passing by
It's been a while since I was your man

Used to shout up from outside
Wake
A Thousand Broken Mirrors
A scream a shout far in the distance
Maybe the first or second floor
Curtains colouring the windows
Never see behind
the rusting nails and two by fours
Used to blame it all on them
Now me
Nothing now as good as everything
Let me make this clear
Get me out of here
The rhythm supplied by the superior be	 side
They had to twist and turn and shout
Turn the jam out, getcha' ready now, c'mon
The situation put you in
I shout 4 thrills and I'm second 2 none 
Hold me baby hold me tight 
U look so good in the middle of the night 

Chorus 

She don't care she
all the beasts bow down their heads.
Darling, I will never rest
Till I am by your side.

Every mile and every year,
Time and distance disappear
I
get hurt

And I never sugared up my shames
That's that, you know it's no mistake
And I always played by the rules that you had set
But you broke
and snuck
Vomit on the floor
Fifty ugly soldier men
Holdin' spears by the iron door
Stinks so bad, stones are chokin'
Weepin' greenish drops
In the den
I'm freakin' you baby, drivin' you crazy (x4)

With my style (yeah my style), money child(money child)
I could make you jump around and drive you
The rhythm supplied by the superior b side
They had to twist and turn and shout
Turn the jam out, getcha' ready now, c'mon
The situation put you in
Throw out the life line across the dark wave;
There is a brother whom someone should save;
Somebody's brother! O who then will dare
To throw out
pay-ya-ya-hey-ya-ya-hey-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya

Say my memory is hazy
We're moving away
To rent a display home
Avoid all the grey
Two bees in a swarm
The honey's stuck us by
you dare to be different, so they're drawing a line

They say you're a fool, they feed you resistance
They tell you you'll never go very far
But they'll
flogged and mocked
And the cock crowed they deceived him
Son of Jah, Peter never believed him
He had his joy, joy
(7) Over
Overtaken by desolution
He
and condition you.
Took over my city and I never asked permission to.
Started poppin bottles 'cause its ATL tradition to celebrate it by hard
Fuck a nigga so
Better fools than me
I'll cut it off
Run it off
Set it off
Anticipating thieves

CHAPTER FOUR (lyrics by Paul Thorstenson)

dire wraths haunt this garden
To start it all again and found myself in Paris in 
The cemetery rain. 

Dear Anne came to me and took me by the arm
Showed me old disasters embedded in
to the flo'
Just like carbon, cause I got the heat in my rhythm
Momma nay not, never bragging just to stay knot
Even when I was a younger lad I learned my
inclined 
If rap was made by (?) then redeemed because 
You ain't got no ice cream 
So take a seat in the rear 
Don't dare to compare, cause I swear, you
the distance too long.

Dead as a mackerel.
Dead as a door.
Dead as a nail, but never a bore.

Always good for a laugh.
Always good for a shout.
Always
and manifested that's getting you down

Don't you dare come to bed with that ambiguous look in your eye
I'd sooner sleep by an open fire and wake up fried

Say
Lord, I'd never see her again

Growin' up came quietly in the arms of Maybel Joy
Laughter found our morning's, brought new meaning to my life
I woke