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You'll reap what you sow, by the statue that we know
It had never been done before, tails of the wounds, angel turned to stone

Tails of the wounds, tails

past

So what exactly are you, what exactly are you saying?
You'd like to live your life by talking cheap 
It's no consolation
The hours getting way past

deep in his eyes
Touch mic wont defy my kill

By force we were taught to be ready
People keep chatting their shit
Like I'm not that guy it's not that

To the palace of our hearts
The spirits of the gods
Soar through the night sky
We’ll break right through the stone
And touch the light
To reach every corner

you on the phone with me
Tell me the ways you should touch me
Make it sound real good to me
To satisfy me 'til I can see you
Though I lay here by myself

they try to take me down a trail I've used before
A teenage boy at midnight when I lost it by the shore
They bump and grind until they find me bold

New Cannonball Blues

TV on the Radio

Nine Types of Light

2011

it in stone
So sing it with me 
Like it's your own

It's got me fucked up and dried up 
And fed up to get up
And bleeding and crying 
Like I'm

me up for a decade
there’s me with stupid answers fuck it i’m gonna call you
stone cold
your touch
bad blood
your new love
i wish i never knew about

Defying the countless efforts
Made to touch new ideas
Experimenting and wondering

Cold black stone, white marble, golden metal
Molten in the crucible

And putting it back inside
It's the beat I dance to to transcend the lies
It's me realizing life ain't finalized
Nothing is set in stone says the vibes from my

Maybe I should give up on love
Cuz right now it don't look like I want
And I can't seem to tell when to stop
I left me keys and coat by the front

Whoa
I know you think I put our precious love on the shelf
but I feel your tears and i miss your touch
too much time has gone by
and I feel like I'm

HUNDRED TO Yc STOMcCH
RUN IT TO THE RIM/
NcSCcR
BLcST FcR (cWF)
TcKE IT TO THE FIN/
JcCK OF cLL SMcCK c BOY
TOUCH Yc LcDY FRIEND/
LcST TO BcLL McSTER JOY
Dc

Sexxx Dreams

Lady Gaga

ARTPOP

2013

turn a stone
Or the color of a man petrified by a woman
In love as I am when I lay with you
I think of him, I think of him

I can't believe I'm

don't do Rosetta Stone
But if it's about money, you speakin' my language
Don't fuck with my bag, I'm gon' leave your ass anguished
Don't hit up my phone,

dat that's a gold digga
Mind on my money but my pistol keep it close
Kuz I know dat karma real and I don shot ah few folk
Live by da burna die by da hot

future where you keep me?

Everything I touch is turning into stone
Everywhere I walk, and everywhere I go
That shit on my shoulder, yeah me it follows

when I touch down
Pull up to the function
And we tear the fucking roof down
I said
I just took 5 Capsules
I'm just geeking til its sundown
Crossing by

Brave the way that I'm Living
Cop me a wraith when I touch me A milli
Two tone AP I got to get it
The way that I'm living
Ain't reaching the limit
They

uninclined
Embarrassed by my leaving
I fell far from in touch
Both the girls are talking
Is it me they miss so much
I told him so
I couldn't let it go for you

Fire in Freetown

K'NAAN

Troubadour [Clean]

2009

home
Fire, fire
She always come find me, she know where I roam

Fire, fire
She know where to touch me to turn me to stone
Fire, fire
She come like

Cut the illuminati talk dog
Facts only don’t lie to me
As the story goes all it means
Is every time a black man succeed
They want you to think its

If it is just two days and nights left
I'd spend them just to see
A face worn by an unknown her
Who shares my world
Doomed kind of world
See no

Artificial Heart

Cherrelle

The Best of Cherrelle

1995

Artificial heart, baby
Artificial heart, baby

Must have had a broken heart before
And found a way to fix it
By borrowing the love from other