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my own life I don't play by your rules
I know I said before that I'm changed man
But I'm covering up my scars with a face mask
And there's nothing in

answering his phone
But anyway, this is the way the story goes
In the theater, welcomed by a round of applause
A fellow sits on that stage alone
He tells his

nothing without you 
You flutter on by in a flash of color
and you're gone
We just keep on rolling on

Big oil's got the money and the money goes round

Got to be kidding man
Cousin to prime meridian
Rippin it and a stick it
The wickedest flow so

Swinging low on my chariot
Pick it up and I’m carrying

I rep for the immigrant ones
Right where a whole lot of immigrants from
Raised on the Blue Line where they riot
And they all speak in immigrant

know
That the world goes round the sun
So I picked out
My target and aimed my gun

And I got him between
The crosshairs of my sight
I could see his face

pointlessness
The Individual is an artifact
The Apocalypse goes viral
Forgiveness, the One we called
When Darwin's childhood definitions had finally failed

an infant blue.
“I’m cookin!” He shouts turning down flames.
“What are you doing besides having the worlds government after you... performing a show? Are you

The Bio

Encore

Self-Preservation

lit wit all this shit I been through
That marks a seen through, don't even spark a scheme or two
But I found, despite your plight the world goes 'round

though
So it goes
4AM what my clock shows
Luscious lips on my pillows
Ive brought
Ive sold
Cant say I never stole
Man knows naught by being told
The saying

Question Marks in Time

Dan Hill

Hold On

1976

thinks
She's the only one who's lonely
And she wants the world to feel sorry
And she's trapped
Within her own self pity
And she asks, "Will anybody

half in number and in weight
But she run fast as if she had the Devil up her skirt
Manned by the undead

Cursed are they who went where no man should

This the last song on the project? yeah
I know yall probably heard enough of
Me by now but uh
I just talk about shit I feel, you feel me
I am gonna

a dose on her tongue, the whole world goes floral
The scene convenes to psychedelic pastorals
Everyone waits to see whose gonna cast the stone first
But no

call me the bird man when I put these seeds in her mouth
Been fresher than Manny ever since a Juvenile
Think u fucking with my crew or tribe? You

afire
While gleeful greedies dance round the pyre 

I wonder how one man is to blame
For something global, that can't be contained
When woe divides us

on the surface
Flat earth or round science of man, no purpose
If wickedness motivates one's flesh and bone
What's given is taken, borrowed must be owned

I wonder

VERSE 1
The skies have turned from blue to gray
Time goes by and seasons change
And that’s the way it’s always been
You learned to talk and ride

my rage homicidal
Fuck my life I'm suicidal

Got me running round on a goose chase
Got racks got packs in the suitcase
Always makin cash
Got no

family's anchor, man I'm Ron Burgundy
We gonna get it right and you gonna get the best of me
Stay open, boy you gotta breathe
Let me talk my shit, let me sip

Ends of the Earth

David J. Caron

The Greatest Ever Deception

2019

battle cries
On the Great barrier reef wrecked and almost capsized
But nothing compares to the endless 
Sheer ice cliffs through no-one goes

sheep! He goes...

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