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Wanderers and nomads have gone to see their chieftains
Will this be the end of the rain and the birds?
Who can send an emissary to speak

create my own reality in this plain
Plain and simple my vision super crystal
Haters eye don’t tolerate remove em with a bristle
Aiming for my goals cause

Nigga I don’t go to clubs I’m Brian’s clubs 
Good bin piece fire cost 20bucks 
I ah walk thru this bitch bet I won’t get touched 
I bet you if I lose

came in this thing, I got a new formula
Carry the sword and it come with the strap
The armor of God wherever I'm at
Got a new mind, got the new wine
All

faith is drowning
Beneath that cesspool: Watergate

How much more evidence do the citizens need
That the election was sabotaged
By trickery and greed?

Beneath the moon's soft glow,
I feel the rhythm start to flow
In the stillness of the night,
I spread my wings, take flight
I'm free in the night,

We've been set free by the Blood of Jesus
This is our decree
There is only one we serve
See what great love the Father gave us
That we should be

Fed to the Lions

Planetary

Heavy Lies the Crown

2014

Yeah! This Spartan music man! This Sparta! 
I'm a fucking Spartan man! Listen! Yeah!

Boxcutter Pazzy alias Lucifer's friend
Yahweh Ben Yahweh

The Lizards

Phish

Live Phish, Vol. 2: 7/16/94, Sugarbush Summerstage, North Fayston, VT

2001

Passing through the corridor I came upon an aging knight
Who leaned against the wall in gnarly armor
He was on his way to see the king
Wilson

vices
Lord forgive me for the path of righteousness
Has misdirected me into a shallow observation of the mindset corrupted by my miseducation
Of soul, my

If it's free to dream,
then tell me what good is this salary?
Too much damn noise,
hush the peanut gallery,

It's Monday in reality, 
but living like

Wanderers and nomads have gone to see their chieftains 
Will this be the end of the rain and the birds? 
Who can send an emissary to speak

Teet

Melvins

Houdini

1993

sings new lyrics when they play this one live, and they seem to be about heroin and their dead pal Kurt... Submitted by Rene 

LIZZY: 
I'm sin 
Done

kinda lonely
I'm tired I'm not holy
I wanna be free
Please release me
Every weekend by myself
It's a battle ground of hell
Satan's angels know me well

kinda lonely
I'm tired I'm not holy
I wanna be free
Please release me
Every weekend by myself
It's a battle ground of hell
Satan's angels know me well

not of this world where the old magic lies

By the light of the torches that flicker and sway
He guards the old tomes where the dark spells lay

on the armor of faith
And I laid down my weights

I am free, free, free, to run this race
I can fly, for He took my place
I am finally free

No turning back I'm

I'll grind for this shit

Free my nigga fast lane, you gon' be home in a minute
My last bitch tried to size me, I ain't no average nigga
Put a bitch

start to fight. 

This is hell, my heart now branded by desire, 
I thirst for freedom but the water's scarce.
My armor melted, I'm defenseless
No,

Armor fastened, just humbled fashion
Sinner salvaged, new life imagined
I am free, I am free
I believe, I believe
I am free, I am free
I believe, I

for your download link
I let Ja Rule when I murder ink
Murder pink, murder what you thought and what you think
This Queens prodigy is the product

[INTRO]

Mmhm mm!
DONz enuh, dayonez
Yah...........
Brian Star a talk enuh dawg, don't fuck with the plans!
Dont fuck with the DONz!
Yuh already know

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

free.
The terrible inequalities of the peoples of this earth
Make freedom at best a dream, at worst an insulting privilege.
What space is there for

you peace
You've built an armor
Of ignorance
Around a fragile
Core
You're worth defined
By people you don't know
This isn't living
This an endless war