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the drill 
Teacher's got his eye on her 
Moves in for the kill. 
Nobody can see or hear the things that they do 
All the books stay closed, there must be
the golden calf
Went to get the Ten Commandments
Yeah, he's just gonna break 'em in half!

All you zombies hide your faces,
All you people in the street,
Don't the old blue heaven
Look a lot like your eyes
When you're blinded by the brightness
Of the Transvaal sky
rains my heart starts drowning my vision gets cloudy
The flood moves around me
Everyday it rains no sign of the light as the time
Goes by 40 days and 40
As the time goes by forty days and forty nights

Just when I thought I've gotten rid of you
I turn my face to your pillow that's soaked in your perfume
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
and wait on a man.

The eyes of the little man narrowed
The smile disappeared from his face
Gone was the friendliness that I had seen
And a wild look
You gotta get that money no matter what you do
You gotta get that money and represent your crew
And keep it true

As reaper stay spray, still niggas
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
not an alcoholic.
Shawty say she want me, She way too scrawny.
5'4" Park I might be too horny to go home lonely, I can't be lonely.
Left the last
the look on your face

We used to drive into town
And the eyes of the girls
Followed you all around

But no one is watching you now
I know no one is
Make a mark upon the wall
Paint your face and pass the time
Close your eyes and she ascends
Hold your breath and ease your mind
Forty Thousand times
protected by polish hand
Unless you are forty to one
Your force will soon be undone

Baptized in fire
Forty to one
Spirit of Spartans
Death and glory
soldier
Always remember, buried in history

No vermin may enter that land
That is protected by polish hand
Unless you are forty to one
Your force will soon
myself tonight
It'll be by your side
If I lose myself tonight (Woooh, woooh, woooh)

If I lose myself tonight
It'll be you and I
Lose myself tonight
how you run
Many a man has lost his life by trying to make lost time
But if you run your engine right, you'll get there just on time?

Up the road he
myself tonight
It'll be by your side
If I lose myself tonight (whoa, whoa, whoa)

If I lose myself tonight
It'll be you and I
Lose myself tonight
in recent times
Drinking down the breath of brothers

And you might think that it's your world and the rest of us
Should fall away
In forty moons
The dead and I am one of them. Is
This how it's gotta be? For you and me
Open your eyes take a look
Around think nice thoughts then
It's off to work I
A journey of first rites
His trembling hands are clenching tight
Excitement in his eyes
The old man starts to tell him

Of a journey just like this
When forty
myself tonight
It'll be by your side
If I lose myself tonight (Woooh, woooh, woooh)

If I lose myself tonight
It'll be you and I
Lose myself tonight
eye closed fool 
This your first time in jail nigga gone need some friends 
By the way youngster what's your name 

Yo man check this out 
You
when I'm spitting
So return to your sitting position and listen
It's fitting, I'm miles ahead and they chase me
Show your face on TV then we'll see,
Rain rain on my face
It hasn't stopped
Raining for days
My world is a flood
Slowly I become
One with the mud

But if I can't swim after 40 days
Take a cupful from your hand
Wait for forty days
Make a river through the sand
'Til you're called by secret name

And the weight of the water
Has