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a prism in the sky one time
Jimmy Mac
Can we please put a prism in the sky
Can we please put a prism in the sky two times
B.C
Can we please put a prism in

Jailed, and frailed myself
But I'm still here
Still facing fears
Still got the rhythm
See through my prism
I'm see-through
My Rebirth
I go step by step

on
Might two step, baby I'm good
As much as I want this, the decision is all yours
You say no, I'mma be hurt
But I won't lose love for you
I know it's 3:45,

two point o
Eenniee meenine manee mo
Pyaar ka matlab hear nxo
Deviyon aur sajjano
I'm back again
This is the version two point o
Eenniee meenine manee

and it's showing feeling like the best version of me

Today's the day where I feel cool as the breeze
Could this be pure contentment, no bitterness and no

#2:  It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1:  Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2

I missed lunch
The atrocity may be crazy for sure
Society is now my grocery store

Cannibalism in my prism of doom
Stay the fuck up out my way or I'm

low
Two by two we’ll help you row

I’ll make that cloud inside your chest
A prism no machine can best
All those colors now concealed 
The light will

girls, with the arrogance
I gotta put em on freeze

I could show all ya'll the way
But I cant trust no two face
How can you surf on the same wave
You

(Charles Dickens?) yes
(You mean Barnaby Rudge?)
No, Rarnaby Budge by Charles Dikkens
That's Dikkens with two k's
The well-known Dutch author
(No, we don't

Dazed and Confused

The Yardbirds

Live Yardbirds Featuring Jimmy Page

1971

[Anderson Theatre version]
I'm dazed and confused,
Is it stay, is it go?
I'm being abused,

And I think I should know,
Come on baby,
I'm

the dream
Haunted by the magic in the
Words fall from reality
Prisms that hold prisoners like
Pathways blocking
Human imperfections
From their shining
Through

If you close your eyes
You gon see me, I'm coming
You run for your life
Like your demons stay huntin
You fall for the hype
If this ain't what you

Yeah, I create reality through my decisions
Broke through this society, I am divisions
Reflecting this light, yeah my body's a prism
No longer will

All the way down a big ass hill when
The shit's creek with no cell reception
If country rap is a euphemism I'm
A pinnacle on an independent prism
Yeah,

This is not a spoken word poem
This is a dubstep song
With no time signature
This is verbal wildfire
And it's going to melt your mind
And dissolve

They say, "Stay safe" but they still hit us
Fill the rivers
It's like the ghost of Emmett Till with us
We got black cards
Now they gotta deal with us

burn em 
Day by day the pressure keeps building the pain worsens
probably failed in previous versions it's almost certain 
Working on a better tomorrow

and sisters right now
Is stay close to your families, and all your loved ones
Cause this globe is about to explode with hatred
They killin for pennies,

fake those are glass cut
No snakes keep the grass cut
Thick dominican women skin cinnamon
With they ass up sick spinning
I stay shitting like a sick

listen
No different from anyone who feels locked in a mental prison
Difference is, I paint my words with a mental prism
Laced in metaphors, so you get high

In the Morning

Nina Simone

'Nuff Said!

1968

at the start of 1971, by the way. Best of vol.2, 1973 is the first actual Bee Gees album that had it. This is their second recording of it; that first one, was

close
Drank up in my cup yeah I'm sipping on two tones
Haters ain't ready for me 'cause I stay bad to the bone
It goes down
Hell yeah I put it down
Where

Impacted by the trip, from your very heart
Unify, your cells elaborate your own sublime new version

You enable yourself, you realize your potential
Your