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are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
the game plan
'Cause we got that (hot sauce)
Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done when your goose is cooked
Might as well have fun
And we'll need lots of time to mend
But I'll be worth it in the end
To have someone you can rely
Much more than strangers passing by
Aaa-aa-aay
Strangers
the source
Now she wanders from manger to manger
Looking to be held
Held closely by a stranger
Father dear (I know you want to touch me)
Well if you
you dare let it go
Don't forget why we said we'll never be strangers
Don't you remember all those summer nights?
And now we stop to catch up with each
gender
And somehow come together to find
Solutions for a broken planet
We have the resources as a
Civilization to find a utopia
But we’re led by the most
of strangers
We're prisoners in darkness
Rats in a cage with anger
And hunger to fuel our rage
More of the same each bloody day
Best you should stay out of our
give them strange looks
You might be in danger
Don't do well with strangers
City we from made us
Shooters keep the thing tucked
Talk shit get your
these things ain't right
Confessing my thoughts by the end of the night
Losen up baby or I can you hold tight
And say it's gone be alright
I hate when we
Turn out we the perfect strangers, Larry Appleton and Balki
I was out east, when the text came in
With Tech sayin' what is 'bout to be
Before you fuck
from
Niggas on Xannies
Mommy on crack how we going
To feed the family
Might as well start selling it
Everybody inhaling it young, black
And intelligent
loved ones to a stranger
We have experienced hardship for a long long time
The hardship stays, but just to pass by
You are the one to make a change
You
would be to hide
I've hustled people that I know
I've hustled strangers too
I've hustled people on the go
I might even hustle you
I've hustled people that
with a stranger late at night
But we'll turn out alright
You put a lot of pressure on me to be perfect all the time
I swear that I'm one of those good
somewhere
But not by yourself
That might be the reason why
It's keeping me up at night, hm
I can smell you on the pillow where you used to lay
And it's
but a lot of theese niggas fugaze
Might get a tat on my back of my whole fucking city
You still ain't gone know where I stay
We call it audio trapping
I
I'm really uncertain what will happen tomorrow
But let me in mind I'll massage your sorrows
This might be the very last time that we speak
So if it is
and see me.” And her mother said “Oh well, OK, we can go another day, don’t worry about it, it’ll be alright.” So I duly arrived and Tarcisia was there
to lie
I promise I'll call you
I promise I'll fall too
Live for the now must be what my ceilings say!
I'll take what I want, so we'll both have our way!
tomorrow we'll be strangers
Stay with me, break with me, oh
I've been waiting all day and all night Till you wanna come inside of my life again
I can't seem
of the old sheriff
Ha that boy fell down on his harelip -ow! Ow!
Well I I, might be wrong
But you you tag along
And we we all been wronged
And I get
of the old sheriff
Ha that boy fell down on his harelip -ow! Ow!
Well I I, might be wrong
But you you tag along
And we we all been wronged
And I get
Ooh
(Ooh) yeah, uh (Bongo ByTheWay)
I know myself all too well to be a stranger of pain
Despite it all, we remainin' the same, I'm just changin'
wondered if he should trust the stranger in the desert.
- "Well, it's not far at all, you'll be there tomorrow evening. Now let me treat you to dinner."
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