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Orphans of Sickness

Gorguts

The Erosion of Sanity

1993

Has saved a lot of lives
By frauding a child's adoption
I will be saving mine

In the name of science
They've claimed being our saviors
Money is

At the Parallel

Vaya Con Dios

Time Flies

1992

He stands by the doors of the Rex all night
Chain-smoking Celtas
His eyes trouble more than one woman
His voice is heavy and deep
There's dirt

the groceries for cooking
In your newsboy cap and flannel
Salt n' pepper, so good looking

And I swore the moon would carry us home...

Sha La La, La La La
Let's

here to spread the facts; newsboy
It’s not about we tho Christ is the hero
Blood ran red like flaming hot Cheetos
Then sin was a wrap like burritos
Yes

And outside the newsboy looking
Immortal as the cars go by
Under a sun like an enemy
And you wonder why it's so hard
To go crazy if you're not already
Crazy

at the market: 
There was nothing left to observe
I tipped the newsboy with a fortune
Rearranged his words into your name
I tried to build your cyborg copy 
But it

Out in the square, a man in a raincoat
Standing there
We met by the land where the newsboy cries
He stole my heart with his laughing eyes

We smiled

of the extreme
Of the unknown the newsboys' muttering
Becomes another murmuring the smell
Of medicine, a fragrantness not to be spoiled

The bed, the books,

don't ever be mistaken
You're not on my level can we come to an agreement
Errors make flaws in a cycle repeated
Conditioned by law, got a few of them

Something he doesn't know
All at once, a newsboy
Holding a paper
He can read an "ution" but what about the other letters
Maybe a revolution? a persecution

I'm gold, no brick
We fight the things we know that man can't see
But I ain't stopping 'til I'm proven, that's by any means
And He ain't never been

there by the name of William Brown.
I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more
Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.

The Man in the Raincoat

Priscilla Wright

Early Girls, Vol. 4

2005

Late in the evening out in the square
A man in a raincoat standing there

We met by the lamp where the newsboy cried
He stole my heart with his

a fortune
Counting up dead presidents
Spending these corpses
I can't give up on the bag just like an orphan
God damn
Money only thing important
I need

It is all a lie, I've done it all, so why can't we see eye
I'm a little of an Anti-Villain
Though an orphan child, I will mold my crown, and you

For years I've been traveling
And I've seen almost everything
I'm in a place where I don't recall
You can't tell me where to go

Orphan land
My home

Our Town

Nomeansno

One

2000

pole
Newsboys cry on every corner, some high and mighty, has been brought low
In our town, friends, gather on the boulevard
The merchants are fat

My Dear Wormwood

Zella Mayzell

The Murder, Porn, And Fatherhood

And the newsboy screams midday now
And the seventy three drives by you
And the seventy three drives by you
And the
News
Boy
Screams
Midday
The seventy three

And it seems as though real life has passed you by
When you’re praying but the answers to your prayers don’t come
And your comforter seems nowhere to be

In the lives of the orphans
And the widows and their troubles
And to refuse to be corrupted
By the world’s values”
Our walk needs to match our talk

called my name, and you brought me home
You're my Jesus, Living Water
Jesus, Perfect Father
I belong to you
Oh, I belong to you
You call orphans sons

Grandma's name was Maybellene
But everybody called her Queenie
She raised 3 boys all by herself
So she smoked just like a chimney
She rolled her own

like that tempz guy
You was a had it all I was I get by
I used to mc in the mirror but now I've got a set time
Promoters ain't showing me off I ain't

realized
You took this from me, a parting gift

On that day, the two did meet
Each orphans in their own way
We faced your death as we faced life
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