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A Satisfied Mind

The International Submarine Band

Safe at Home

1968

ended
And my time has run out
My friends and my loved ones
I'll leave there's no doubt

But one thing's for certain
When it comes my time
I'll

trying to escape
Find your allies to resist, no time has left

Judgment day has come, to soothe the pain
Days you've never seen before, coming from

seems
His time has come

So goes the stepping stone
That sank beneath the river flow
Tranquil and humbled by
The roaming undertow

So goes the stepping

(So fuckin crazy man)
Yeah
Oh, they ain't ready ha ha ha ha
Yeah
Big dog like a Roman who reins
You niggas talk like you've been in the game
I'm

you believe even the most trusted when they tell you
That out of nothing comes all of space and time itself
Reality, you see, is far stranger than all

The principle of “Liberty to all,” the principle that clears the path for all—gives hope to all.
The assertion of that principle, at that time, was

Without the blunt in my hand, I turn to cups
Keep the gas on me, like I’m tryna fuel up
Keep the past with me, so I know how far I’ve come
Come from, rags

they are, spreading the wickedness of a mind
Now, the time has come, the time to see the suffering in their eyes

You should stop by Lincoln City
 
In Nevada
Carson City is the one we think is pretty
 
New Hampshire welcomes you
Visit Concord any time
 
If

over by the bark; and which in time will be felled.)

Behold me now, the face of all time,
Cragged and wrapped in the skin of the ages;
I am the rhythm,

where souls are free
You'll find no darkness
Time has ceased 
Days and years drift on by
Never forget the angel in the sky

Wish that I could turn back

We're done with talking
We're done with pleading
Twist the words into a tourniquet
Will never stop the bleeding
Hate
We don't come to preach peace

shit alone instead of choosing
Shitting on past self like all the times you over spent
Fuck the economy Cause all my money went to my rent

Look I think

dress in black
And you'd all know where to find me
Come on in through the back

I'd have started young by scrapping scraping stealing food
And laughed

Can you change the world without using guns
Can you make a difference without hurting someone
Can we change the way, the world is run
Time has shown

like I turkey baste
Talk about how she's buildin' up a bigger base
No one has a tie, catchin' on another case
Most the time I'm readin' lines to her face

thesis
I can tell by the hoof prints on your face
Yeah that's where the trouble went
Go to hell, Mr. Nifkin
There's a world where you can't shape shift

body
But I don't need nobody because I got me
Don't get fooled by it I play by the rules how can I cheat
But I'm looking for a chance and I probably

They say I'm lyrical not talkin lemonade,
Bitches get famous by hittin the renegade,
Im blowing up like a mufuckin hand grenade,
I got more paper

How Great

Jay Electronica

Coloring Book

2016

by day
But I spent my night time fighting tears back
I prayed and prayed and left messages but never got no hear back
Or so it seemed
A mustard

to hell
And this home of ours
Feels like a prison cell
Every night I wait
For you to come back home
What's a heart gonna do
When it get's broken by

thing

This has been a great night
No one got into a fight
Met some girls, rocked the show
Where'd the back-up stairs go?
It's not the first time we

Sometimes when I can't find my room
I just sit and hold on to you
And I really wish we could be safe
But time just keeps running away
Sometimes when

till your flesh resorts to bone
This anti-christ has been conceived under the priest
Our kingdom comes
Eternal flames they melt these walls
Inside