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Mpenzi new year,
Ningependa uwe mine,
Tarehe kwa calendar unipee,
Niko ready kupatana na success,

Mpenzi new year,
Ningependa uwe mine,
Tarehe kwa

Against racial domination based on ethnicity
Against a sixteen year blockade by air land and sea
Refugees denied the right of return by the regime
While

Turn, your Turn go come
Turn by Turn, your Turn go come ohh
No dey frustrate, no time be late
Wait
Just calculate
Calender nah date

Turn by Turn, your

Cosmic forces call us 
Surrounded by beauty 
Exist
To be one with everything and nothing 
Destined to live in harmony 
 
Admiring the eternal mystery

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

and leave it beating slow 
Look around in fear, and brace myself, I truly am all alone 

This calendar obsoleted fast, my soul will never bloom
I wandered

family would've loved you why did you give up
Arguments were back and forth so I guess that was enough
You were to collective of yourself so why should I

Justified by bloated pride and jealous spite
You must abide
In this collective suicide
Wrapped in lies, cause anything flies
For a nation zombified

our perception misdirected to perfection
The collective are infected by an evil weapon
Animal testing I Am legend

It's the worst weapon tested

Language

Henry Rollins

A Rollins in the Wry

2001

to you.
He's, he's from um, the Czech Republic.
And I wanted to read you this quick letter by the cat because he's just amazing. And he wrote one

damnation

Ruled by calendars that you and I created
Let the tides roll in and make us rise the pyramid

Humble yourself to the teachings of the ancients
We

wings
Collective beauty that pass you by
Remains evasive as a dragonfly

So much silence to always hide behind
Such pride
Appears upright by lying on its

I get the steppin that fn that's on ma body
Gucci collective is expensive that's on ma body
Do it for the section its tatted that's on ma body
Bitch

settle I'm on a new level
Like Hansel and Gretlel
Deceived by a witch or a devil
Which devil was quick to the pedal
They missed me by several, FEET
I'm

Got my new found talent
Fishing the women all out for my ballad
Collective trade might work in Harrods
Go Put on my ASICS not new balance
Checking my

by the edge of the crowd

Now I think I’ll bide my time and fucking bury you
Don’t give me a reason
You gave me a reason

Freeing my mind’s collective

Obscurity Knocks [Shabby Road Demo]

The Trash Can Sinatras

Zebra of the Family: Demos and Debris

2004

ought to be learning I feel like a veteran
Of "Oh I like your poetry but I hate your poems"
Calendars crumble I'm knee deep in numbers
Turned 21, I've

Christmas Wrapping

The Waitresses

The Best of the Waitresses

1990

of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year

Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days

So I'm hoping these words find wherever you're at

No we won't be stopped by busy calendars
I can't wait another day
No not another day
Let's take

back again
I'm changed
Like the numbers on a calender as days go by
I'm changed
Like the shapes of the clouds that fill up the sky
I'm changed
Changed

I

Haters, they all just haters
In the same game but these hoes can’t play us
Calendar filled, so these hoes can’t date us
Chain so bright gotta gotta

go home it's dangerous
500 Murders in one calendar year that shit drive me crazy

Said you wanna be my baby I said you can rock with me
I thought we

since June
When the Calendar says 22
Your blankets nice to hold, I can't focus
I'm just an extension, of you
I'm sleeping by myself
at the moment
Been

I'm 23, dreading every time the calendar comes back to May
And I'm watching the world go by, from plane windows
While I try just to keep my head in