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Preservation: An Album to Benefit Preservation Hall & the Preservation Hall Music Outre (Preservation Hall Jazz Band) · Preservation: An Album to Benefit Preservation Hall & the Preservation Hall Music Outre (Preservation Hall Jazz Band) · Live at Preservation Hall (Paolo Nutini) · Preservation Hall Hot 4 With Duke Dejan (Preservation Hall Jazz Band) · Preservation Hall Jazz Band of New Orleans, La (Preservation Hall Jazz Band) · Sweet Emma and Her Preservation Hall Jazz Band (Sweet Emma Barrett) · Jazz at Preservation Hall: George Lewis Band of New Orleans/Pure Blues (Jimmy Yancey) · Jazz at Preservation Hall/Here Is Chris Barber (Paul Barbarin) · Jazz at Preservation Hall, Vol. 1 & 2 (Jazz at Preservation Hall) · The Best of Preservation Hall Jazz Band (Preservation Hall Jazz Band) – and 90 other albums »


You live upon a stage, and everyone's agreed
You're the brightest hope by far that anyone can see
So when you take the limelight you can guarantee
You live upon a stage, and everyone's agreed
You're the brightest hope by far that anyone can see
So when you take the limelight you can guarantee
your way
It's been a long time
Long time long time

[Verse]
[Black Thought]
Struck by the luck of the draw
Real life preservation
What I'm hustling for
around your way
It's been a long time
Long time long time

[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Struck by the luck of the draw
Real life preservation
What I'm
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speed ball by you
Make you look like a fool boy
Saw him
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like a fool boy
Saw him the other
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like a fool boy
Saw him the other
As I sit here high upon my throne guarded by these seraphs of
mine sifting through the battles that take place
While choosing few throughout all
hope in walnut shells
Worn 'round the neck with temple bells
Or deep within some cloistered walls
Where hooded figures pray in halls?
Or crumbled books
"The massive gray walls of the temples rise from the
Heart of every federation city. I have always been awed
By them, to think that every single
of man
revealed in the lives and works of this world. I was overwhelmed by both wonder and
understanding as I saw a completely different way to life,
hope in walnut shells
Worn 'round the neck with temple bells
Or deep within some cloistered walls
Where hooded figures pray in halls?
Or crumbled books
"The massive gray walls of the temples rise from the
Heart of every federation city. I have always been awed
By them, to think that every single
unfurled
Hold the Red Star proudly high in hand 

We are the Priests of the Temples of Syrinx
Our great computers fill the hallowed halls.
We are
longer live under the control of the Federation, but there is no other place to go. My last hope is that with my death I may pass into the world of my
longer live under the control of the Federation, but there is no other place to go. My last hope is that with my death I may pass into the world of my
hall and take the judges wit me

If I had twenty four hours to live, I'd probably die on the fifth
Run in the station squeezin the inf'
I'll be
longer live under the control of the Federation, but there is no other place to go. My last hope is that with my death I may pass into the world of my
As Joe come a sailing through.
Oh his clothes were coarse and his hopes were high
As he headed for the promised land
And it took a few weeks
last song I ever wrote
I'd tell you to grab it by the throat
If this is the last song I ever write
I'll tell you to stand back up and fight
Live your
As Joe come a sailing through.

Oh his clothes were coarse and his hopes were high
As he headed for the promised land
And it took a few weeks
and hope that you die quicker
And if your old enough to walk to the store you can buy liqour
Where you can find a dice game at any time of the night
Left alone with a cold blank stare
I feel like giving up
I was blinded by a paradise
Utopia high in the sky

A dream that only drowned me
Deep in
[puff daddy]
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there,
rich and famous in the hall of fame
Or in a prison nameless with a ball and chain
Sky high above the clouds and the falling rain
Making love to my