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the air that I breathe and
 I cannot do without it
I love the way it makes me feel
Oh baby can't you see?
You're my oxygen oxygen oxygen
You're my oxygen

of the latent
Inhalations of the sacred
Bryophyta sensu lato
Caged spirit
Crawl from this skin
Formless oxygen
I am like wings of a fleeting bird
Transient

You were, you were my oxygen
You were, you were i forgot how to breathe
You were, you were my oxygen
You were, you were i forgot how to breathe

You

Suffocation replaces inhalation

Buildings crumble, atmosphere fading
The vaccum of space is awaiting

Ascend to the skies
Large rip in space and time
Oxygen is

Baby I won’t let go 
You’re the one that taught me 
I can hold my own 
Whenever I’m falling 
You’re my therapy 
You’re my oxygen yeah 
You’re the air

maketh landborn petromyzon
Summon forth thy motor spirit
Drink the fuckin' gas and killeth

Light the fuel
Propagate oxygen and heat
Deify motor

behavior exists.

First, let's consider the biology of a yawn. A yawn is a reflex that is characterized by the inhalation of air and the simultaneous

and releasing any tension.

The way in which we breath, directly affects chemistry of our brains and body.
It is possible that with the correct intake of oxygen

oxygen as therapy
Pick up the petals
Slowly dying on the inside
Ain't no need for metal

Disrespectful on a different level
I'm losing consciousness
My

A warboss emerges to lead them to death...

Die...
Faunic scum!

If the manifested beings do not kill you
You will succumb to death from inhalation

Lungs,

I'm under observation
light headed on vacation
a little respiration
and a little perspiration
a single inhalation
a single hesitation
a single

the game I don't want to play
Didn't know it was a game it's my therapy ey
I don't know about the fame I don't got it (I don't got it)
I don't know about

grid
Cognitive cosmic translation
Distortion thru 360 separation

On the side that pain is
You
Just inhalation or stuck under the pavement

That's

Black Oxygen! Black Oxygen!
Black Oxygen! Black Oxygen!

Nick I think they want one more

Maybe one more?

You guys want one more?

I think we could

Left her in tears simultaneous 
You better watch your back, bitch 
Lover boy's watching, waiting 
Contemplating 
Your final inhalation of oxygen 
You

handle to bear a heavy weighing head
Self - therapy
No progress
Soprano
100 decibel
No melody
Unprocessed

Let the glass hold flaws and fears
Pull the hood

Or maybe, just humor me here —

Maybe this is therapy
Maybe you’re all hearing me
Maybe you feel like I do

This is the oxygen (this is the oxygen)
Falling

too much
Rolling in the Royece we go Coke with the oxygen

Imma day dreamin' someone wake me up
Imma still high someone shake me up
Pass me the drink

my Melodies
Cause I'm different breed you Niggas can't even breath
Lack of oxygen support, your whole cranium starts to bleed
Masters
We make the music

the oxygen mask

Saw the video and opened it warily
To watch your role models suffer, man it's a scary thing
Buzzcut Samson man but Phil is a hairy beast
You

ever let it slow up 
We loud, that's pressure my gang finna roll up
Yeah you can say that's my therapy 
Haters listen up carefully(aye)
You can't compete

Polaroids

Shawn Colvin

Fat City

1992

Please no more therapy
 Mother take care of me
 Piece me together with a
 Needle and thread
 Wrap me in eiderdown
 Lace from your wedding gown

Please no more therapy
Mother take care of me
Piece me together with a
Needle and thread
Wrap me in eiderdown
Lace from your wedding gown
Fold me

to the east side, them boys the best

Guess who's back again
I'm known to make a fucker lose oxygen
I get sparked off intoxic drops of gin
Wait, stop, drop