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side-to-side
It bulges in the middle, sixteen thousand light-years thick
But out by us it's just three thousand light-years wide
We're thirty thousand

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

breakfast tea,
She lay cold and dead before the empty grate.
Every year thousand of people die of hypothermia,
Too hungry, too cold, too poor to stay

was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He

soon
So I drank a wishing potion and wished upon the moon

I wished to never sleep and to be happy all the time
And I wished to live a thousand years so

Side Line

Dr. Dooom

First Come, First Served

1999

the ants, mouses bounces

Yeah, yeah
I bring the ruckus straight from the side line
The year two-thousand
I bring the ruckus straight from the side line

1000

N.E.R.D.

No One Ever Really Dies

2017

girl don't wear shoes unless they cost over a thousand
Brand new coupe cost couple hundred thousand
Got some models in the bed and they coming by

on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck

best to put me away
But I ain't dead just yet
 
And I know it probably feels like
You're getting hit by a pickup truck
But that's how this year's gonna

Definitely did take a long time
2020 been a sad year
Wasn't gon' even do this
But I think that y'all needed me after everything that been goin'

by 666
Over city streets the ingot moonlit
66 60 by 666 stands the looming shadow of an obelisk 
The founding fathers of deception 
Thousands of years

They're not Dead open the grave!
I'll show you what I mean open the grave!
They're not dead open the grave!
A thousand million years! Open the grave!

Big Fish

Vince Staples

Big Fish

2017

Countin' up hundreds by the thousand
I was up late night ballin'
Countin' up hundreds by the thousand
I was up late night ballin'
Countin' up hundreds by

along on tour
Just to have a good time
Or paying Calamity Jane five-thousand
Dollars to be heckled
By twenty thousand macho boys in Argentina
Or asking my

clean shoots
See truth
You a zombie
All you need is some brains
Spent two thousand years tryna ease the pain
You're never gonna get your mind free

All that I know
Is I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now it's crystal clear
That

by Cerrone cause he dead (Yeah)
Sent a cash app for the bag, what it for it say
Last year I lost low key, tied the score, we got
Fuck that little bit

the dead across the earth

All hell breaks loose

Stand by the edge of greatness
One thousand years of darkness
To live eternally

And on the verge

dead wrong (yeah)
Phone conversations get you thirty years
(Thirty years)
I ain't talkin' on the phone for a whole year
(yeah) you know where the spot

my opposition 
Just by me still 
Living with black on the 
Back of my hand 
Cops leaving my people
Dead in he streets I can't 
See as defeat cuz we

inside a crystal
And I'm not quite as in on the joke
Spent a thousand years
Waiting on the rituals
It's not the fire that kills you
It's inhaling all that

MORTICIAN :  Eric Idle
CUSTOMER :  John Cleese
DEAD PERSON :  ???
DENNIS :  Michael Palin
WOMAN :  Terry Jones
BLACK KNIGHT : John Cleese (?)
VILLAGER #1 :

You're Already Dead

Crass

Best Before 1984

1986

already dead.

By letting it happen without a fight...
You're already dead, You're already dead.
With your endless debates about wrong and right...

daughter
Offered as a sacrifice under the red moonlight
Devil satisfied not by a blame of sight
Eaters of the dead, eaters of the dead
Eaters of the dead

1000 years
Watch the times pass by slowly
Been alone had no friends I'm lonely
Did what i did don't regret it
Even tho still killing me slowly inside