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jump, he pitch
He tumble master in the ditch
The pony, being rather shy
When bitten by the blue tail fly
Oh, Jimmy crack corn and I don't care
Oh, Jimmy

the hundreds up till my finger's blue
Blue that check too fast
Red that check almost crashed
But I learned money don’t last
But I learned money don’t last
People

shit 
Yet unaware of how chaos sits 
To see a person's psyche split
Oh little red Riding bitch
A perfect pink rises and sets, should I digress? 
I'm

with a blue plate
Full of goldfish no red lobster
But all the cheeses in your clam chowder
That's riches never had a silver spoon in my dishes 
Unless

rain, 
maybe raise a little Cain
I'm an orphan now and I'm only passing through""

Passing through, passing through
sometimes happy, sometimes blue
glad

Keep up, son of the desert 
The constant in a changing world 
 
Ocean of sand beneath the sky 
A blue firmament up to the world's end 
Under a red

Ranger, it’s morphin' time
Red Ranger, fuck that guy
He’s not even cool
Green Ranger or White?
Make up your fucking mind
Pink Ranger kicks aways my blues

pride
To be by your side
When the red waters come rolling in
These 3 and three quartersome thousand of droplets
Divide you and me, how I wish I could stop

off the hidden vine
Sand hills like sandstone of a stone mason from a distant land
Ema pop and ahki out top riding down out by the Kingstree
Cried

lonesome lights
I should know not by now

She's a barn owl when she wants to be loud
The marsh runs red with the sweat from her brow
Child come away where

Black Cat Bone

Laika

Good Looking Blues

2000

something in my heart ain't got no name
Turned out he felt the same
Ain't it lonesome, ain't it sad
I was the only happiness he ever had
By Indian River

children watched as the soldiers marched by,  all the birds fell like frogs from the sky, prostrate in the streets every crescent moon, lonesome offspring

(Yeah)
You say you live that’s fake reported news
Seems you’re misinformed by
Unsupported views bitch
I’ve been great since my mother’s womb
In a gold

the night away with Stinger's song
In the Chilliwack river valley
Was the coolest open mic in town
Arriving by car kayak or scooter
Well the folks would

Uh
Yeah
Uh, beast mode, each song, Pri shit
I can't give no fuck bout a nigga on the throne
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
I got colors, every hue
Beat you red, till

Yo, another stikmo’ anthem
Wild mighty freaks
 
My wendy was always on top of herself
She did to me all the things a man wanna test
Her body was

the wind by its tail
The oceans carry you
Just look out for the whales
Hiding under the waves
One of them is blue

Sail away together with a goat
And swing

in a match!
I'm fresher than tick tacks!
Mint pack!
Fuck with me and cop a bag
I'm tryna be rich tags
Mis-match!
Red and blue is on my ass
The car goin

Dear Amerikkka
I used to love you
I used to love you before I saw your true colors really show
I didn’t realize the red painted on that flag was

passing step, does it still spin around the clock? 
Chorus
Am I drowning breath in the deep blue seas of Neptune?
Ailments surfing mighty winds in

mountain, every precious stone
Adorned him (Emerald, turquoise)
Blue lapis laz lazuli
Onyx, red carnelian (Topaz and beryl)
(Turquoise and chrysolite)
Pale

streaks of gold and red and deep blue, coloured by the aching songs of our
Small lives, our small lives that are pressed up against the truth

This Side

EarthGang

Mirrorland

2019

If you ain't 'bout it, get the fuck back over there
What if I told you what I could show you, pick a pill, blue or red
It don't matter your

adept,
To blow the pipe his lips he wrinkled,
And green and blue his sharp eyes twinkled,
Like a candle-flame where salt is sprinkled
And ere three shrill