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them all crash
While the children flee from the suburb streets
The cars veer off the road, swallowed by the sea

and the writer's peril,
before
By knowin' you're in love...
 
No more, handing out hands of solitaire
And no more, New Year's Eve with the evening news
No more blues
I'm the writer got a front page cover 
Hot gossip 'bout who's with their latest lover 
I write all chapters by the second scene 
I call the shots,
Plagiarized existence exist
Among the writers of the word
Shake your spear at Shakespeare
Shake your spear at Shakespeare

Loud and noisy
Strong
Hospital blues 
Oh the winter's coming on 
The nurses are bird stork 
Cotton mama vampire-girls with smiles 
Oh they fly by night, they fly by
the blues
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news

I got a rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm or blues
I think I got it off the writer
over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news

I got a rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I got it off the writer
Sittin' down by
Writers: "Country" Johnny Mathis, V. Frank & George Jones

(Changed his name from Brown to Blue)

We stood there in the courthouse room
So close yet
the writer 
Sittin' down by the rhythm review 
Roll over Beethoven 
We're rockin' in two by two 

Well if you fell you like it 
Well get your lover
[ Murs ]
There's a party goin on, in my mind, that is
But really it's my crew and these three white kids
One brother, one sister, some other mister
I
Subway
Almost four a.m.
Halloween night
Had enough to drink to make my own party
All my fellow writers in half costume, half asleep
Half silly, gone
LAZY RIVER
Writers Hoagy Carmichael, Sid Arodin

Up a lazy river by the old mill stream That lazy, hazy river where we both can dream Linger in
tchaikowsky the news

I got a rockin' pneumonia, I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I got it off the writer sittin' down at the rhythm review
Roll over
YESTERDAY WHEN I WAS YOUNG
Writers Charles Aznavour, Herbert Kretzmer

Yesterday when I was young the taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue.
to the store
On the early mornin' tip some time 'round four
I was standing by the magazines readin' a Maxim
When I heard a familiar voice to the the counter dude
YOU CAN NEVER STOP ME LOVING YOU
Writers Ian Samwell, Jean Slater

You can take your picture off your shelf You can go around all by yourself You can
[???]
Whussup Murs
[Murs]
Ah nothing man you know just doing a little underground shit 
whatever you know selling these tapes broke ass fuck  
[???]
OLD TIME ROCK AND ROLL
Writers George Jackson, Thomas Jones

Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's
It was the night before,
When all through the world,
No words, no dreams
Then one day,
A writer by a fire
Imagined all of Gaia
Took a journey
WRITER PAT McLAUGHLIN

They got a road out in Alaska now,
I hear that you can go there.
Tell me about Montana,
With the cool blue mountain air.
I
Left me standin' here
On this lonely street to cry

This is a Living Legends, Justice League
Definitive Jux production
Brought to you by 9th
The blue is for the color of the collar of my mother
And my father plus the scholars that we be,
The blue is for the nighttime moon, swingin' tune
It was the night before,
When all through the world,
No words, no dreams
Then one day,
A writer by a fire
Imagined all of Gaia
Took a journey
It was the night before,
When all through the world,
No words, no dreams
Then one day,
A writer by a fire
Imagined all of Gaia
Took a journey
It was the night before,
When all through the world
No words, no dreams
Then one day
A writer by a fire
Imagined all of Gaia
Took a journey