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We ain't here to chase a million
We just passing by.
I been tryna turn the crib into the black Versailles
To keep us down is as American as apple pie

Like Netflix, but for having a good time
That's a promise they won't fault on
So let the music play
This could really be anybody's night

Disappear

Some got married it didn't last long
They all just wanted to play
Time flies by faster than you think
40 years can come and go 
In just a blink
If you

that says
I overcome by the blood of the Lamb and my testimony
That says I always win

No illness can stop me
Poverty can't break me
Sadness can't

forever
Hazy blaze
Blinded by those who got away
I've been searching for a place to call home

the bad in any man
It's been a long time she said since you left this part of town
You had to get away I guess before all that bad brought you down

the happy hour

‘I think that night living is something special, like some kind of connection between you and the universe
You can’t explain it with words,

it had flown away,
escaping from the rusty golden flames
and now that it’s finally free and here with me
I won’t let it go again.

Sweet as those

Honey I can't see far away
Don't have enough intuition to see
See that space just out of reach
My guts telling me its worth to try and get there
Oh

to mess with me yeah?

On that night, couldn't think of anything beside you, oh
Just got hypnotised by your beautiful shiny golden eyes, and
I should close

Met her down by the river, yeah that's the way it was
Syncing up to the currents of flow and love
Because I like the way she talks
Her eyes make me

commands us to speak
He got our back if we ever fall in the streets
As long as we get up and get us up and away
As we preach out of the walls Christ

Scrambling for the reason we got from you
From my window
I watch your shimmer fade away
All our ancestry and nature's way
A babe watching his mother go
Up out

away
You waited to respond all the way past 90 days
So your telling me, I've got nothing
The game has been reset and you must start over again
A simple

Broken trust and shattered will
Fearing for the end of days
Walk on by while she lies still
Hoping to go back to old ways
Live alone and trust no one

Somewhere in America 

Yeah
Far from perfect but god is working on me
Fuck whoever believes they got dirt up on me
Crab from the bucket out

Bob

Otto

Samba Pra Burro

1999

"Whatcha been thinkin bout?" 
Bob said : "Thats the point. I won't think bout nothing. 
Now I gotta do something else 
(Oi! Oi! Oi!) 
To pass the time

of the universe are whispered there as well
Mr. Johnson, he doesn't need that cane
And he waves it at you when he says "We got too damn much rain!"
Some may

behind a smile
And she'd light up the room if she was stood in one

But the boy had a tendency for anger 
He got annoyed by the smallest of things

Like,

TO A SHOW
CATCH A GOOD BAND AND LET YOURSELF GO 
IT'S NEVER TO LATE TO ROCK n ROLL

Most of my friends have moved away Some of them decided to stay 
Some got

brainwashed
They got no paper but are paying for the old man's cars
And all the children distraught by the touch
Of some horny motherfuckers that they were

many years I been far away
But now is time to take back my home
Take your weapons, we´re going to war
We need to win the north
Humans, and savages

ringing down the years
Like a broken- down engine
On tracks that are laying low
Everybody's trying to get out
But they've got no place to go

Yes, but one

to stay still
Look at the clouds up in the sky
They always change as the time goes by
We want to fly away from situations
Where change is happening, hide in