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Another day and we worked all the time, so hard
Taming our pleasures in the name of productivity

It is all about lies! The Same old lies
It is all

him bout the way that you found God
Bout how you left your old life
How you went left then went right
So many times I saw the worst in me
Main one that

line
-  i don't blink cause i gat no Iris.
-  for real I made its own my own
-  I thank thee I'm still alive.
-  i ma soldier in a day i was raised by

a cool hook on the piano after ordering a mic
It arrived later and I was ready to blow my cover that night
I'd taken for granted and I'd loved my old life

this weather I need my time
To be better my soul will shine
Light this fire
I'm hypnotized by you
And all my joy is with time and grace
I learn to live

okay
The bag came calling and I picked up for old time sake
Just the beginning y’all really thought I started flexing
Barely wear my ten thousand Dollars

I've been putting on and putting off too many people
And I'm getting old to live like an injured man
Ailment and unfilled prescription like the nose

time's sake
Punch her, kick her
The fuck she gonna do? Punch back
Who the fuck she is
To play these dumb games with you
Show her who's man
Grab her by

I did for my children's sake
Did it matter, I feel it's fate
Read books for a year straight
Now currency come at a faster rate
Does it matter to me

Benedictus fructus, fructus ventris
Ventris tuae, Jesus
Ave Maria

We're together, though the weather
May keep us inside
We'll take it and stride
By

his side
I am the shadow runner in time
Here and there, never to find
Here and there, never to find

And I run and I hide in the dark
Threatened by each

areas and times in our life
But my time as a young boy growing up with my family, reinforced by vast wealth
Indulgence, and excessive comfort
The Bakunawa

time
Worryin' about things that come to mind
So many trivial lies
Told just for the sake of lying
So much habitual spite
Over who is wrong and who can't

I'll pick pocket and loot ya brain's knowledge for old wisdom
That I forgot too soon
All of my memories run rampant
Slave to my own mind
Time to take

I'll pick pocket and loot ya brain's knowledge for old wisdom
That I forgot to soon
All of my memories run rampant
Slave to my own mind
Time to take

End Transmission

Sydney

Sydney

but you're shaking far too much
You're shaking far too much

And it's gone
Yes, it's over
And the moment again passed us by
As the sun it takes over one

know you cant have enough
Old time sake is lost
So go there say whats up
And bring some good old love
And bring some good old
Loooooove

Blowed out my

- "We’re not staying here tonight this
Place is crawling with Jews!"
- "Oh Harry, for Pete sake
Not that again! It’s most of ’em in this
Town It’ll

the plots of insane men
With the frauds in the basement
Shadows, hollows 
It's time these cons get erased
And out with the old 
In with the new 
Flow with

man
Sake of say I gotta get these bands
One by one yeah they came to attack
African man So I back my chat
Alhamdulilah for the things that we have
RIP

Leave him alone, Miss Ilsa. You're bad luck to him
Play it once, Sam. For old times' sake
I don't know what you mean, Miss Ilsa
Play it, Sam. Play

songs
Melodies of felonies, chords of discord
Harmonies of full armories
Rhythms of corrupt systems
Dissonance by divisions
Signature our time's given

they just try?
Well, here's a better question
Do you wanna have a bad time?
'Cause if you take another step forward
You are REALLY not going to
Like

The match of the day
'fore I chip up to linacre road and eat gary

What?
You think coz I nearly died like 5 times
That I'd knock that shit on the head?
Bitch