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Centuries of labor unpaid, it had to equip us
With fuel for the engine
Fools stop pretending
We have not provided the answer
To each and every question
You

Do you feel this?
Or is it just me?
Like we're sparking, baby
Fuel to flame, exploding

I got many visions of just us two
Lighting up the floor

Do you feel this?
Or is it just me?
Like we're sparking, baby
Fuel to flame, exploding

I got many visions of just us two
Lighting up the floor

the world is yours to steal|Loaded up with fuel, you're engines runnin'|A bloodthirsty lady at the wheel||You got rich quick, you're incorporated |Heart

They were lining up the unsuspecting teens
For a violent moment of celebrity
Golden bullets blessed by lobbyist money
Splash a tidal wave of blood

reach
I'll never jump off the train
Not until it comes off the rail
I can't stop holding on to you
Oh, I'm hanging by my finger nail
Round and round, 3 AM

Perfect Mona Lisa, flawless pure emotion
Renegade amnesia swallowed by the ocean
The writing’s on the wall
Admit it

Retrograde circus, planet earth

gives me fuel
 
And I'm losing all control
Yes I'm losing all control

Let it burn!
Burn to the ground!
I desire to watch you
Burn!
Destroy the crown

We've been running out of gas
Running out of fuel
We're stuck in this hole
But we're bound to continue
Life on the road
Always on the run
To seek new

of death death death. As if we are doomed sucked and being smoked from far beyond by a dead star a black hole an endless appetite that swallows our light

away your fuel

There are few people in this town who believe
That these roads can take you somewhere
There are few ladies who believe in the clown

The bleeding
We deceive them
Fuel the lies
The feed
Idle reason
We should live by laws
Call the swarm
Feed them another false hope

Without even trying
Let this

The road to hell is paved
with good intentions
Dreams can only sustain for so long
turning away with apprehension
life passes you by
Trip over

in this warmth an engine grows
silent talk that soothes my soul
for it's a motor of emotion
strum strengthened by devotion
every day

in this warmth

it's 1983

Disruption fuels the fire in our laboratories
From sleepless efforts we fuse the strengthening
It's a little bit of glue
And activist

far away
....and they obey

Born free, trapped by poverty
Loaded with chains, reduced to misery
Understand; this is not a dream
Blond hair, blue eyes

Dress to kill I don't need no tool mmm

I do me I don't play by the rules
Benz punani imma need more fuel
Fat kit kat make a boy drool
Said he wanna cop

dead stopped in dirty Tucson heat
We crane our necks to get a glimpse, and ride on by while I nurse defeat
Nurse defeat

It's that same old sinking

the circus without a clown
but if you're playing it by the rules
then i'll sit next to you

cause i'm Judas but i like it
And Jesus but i doubt it
Liar
I love

Hey girl, make your move
Hey girl, make your move

Now everybody's looking
For the fuel for a dance reaction
Yeah, 'cause everybody needs

Yeah
I told Hit-Boy he needs to rap more
I built myself up, brick by brick but I don't trap no more
Yeah, I ain't full of myself, I'm impactful

Never will I let somebody's thoughts destroyed my pride
But if I let it fuel my fire I could burn them watch me rise
I'ma rise huh
Now a youngin'

crypt, Abdullah Shah Ghazi
Foundations of the Sunnah, the Wahhabi
I don't make a move unless the cash right
Why you pourin' fuel on
A fire tryna gaslight?

heart
You got it all but it ain't enough
Rhythm a fuel gotta get on top

Up in the evening up in the night
Up in the morning up nine-to-five
What can I