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1999

Gary Numan

Machine + Soul #2 [EP]

1992

I was dreamin' when I wrote this
Forgive me if it goes astray
But when I woke up this mornin'
Could've sworn it was judgment day

The sky was

gassed up at the station
If I take one more I'll be really in the matrix
It's a good day, Ima park up in the shade bitch
She don't really matter, cut her

How come I always feel like I am in the unknown
Feeling like I'm being dragged by the undertow 
Nobody really knows 
How my mind is going so down hill I

God eh make me just so
No way
I have been chosen
By his grace
God eh make me Just so
I know
I have been chosen
By his grace
Each day
The father

Far and Away

Slash

Apocalyptic Love

2012

another time and place
Oh, oh, if only I could find you
So far and away
I'm waiting on a miracle today
It seems so far away

So if you hear this last

Rainmaker

Harry Nilsson

Harry

1969

First day in August
Last rain was in May
When the rainmaker came to Kansas
In the middle of a dusty day
Said the rainmaker said to the people

Rainmaker

Harry Nilsson

Harry

1969

First day in August
Last rain was in May
When the rainmaker came to Kansas
In the middle of a dusty day
Said the rainmaker said to the people

day now. Wasn't sure exactly when

Guess you never know if things will be alright. But I thought I would by now
So if you've got a clue, I'm hoping that

tonight
Please don't leave me behind
I could run a thousand miles
If I could take the pain away
I'd show you the way for a brighter day
I'd show you the way

could run a thousand miles (We all need some peace)
If I could take the pain away (We all need some peace)
I'd show you the way for a brighter day (We all

a Citroen (boom)
I was tapped then, rolling with my kitchen
That's why they want me just lock up in the system
Bad habits in my life, in my veins (in my

Wake Nicodemus

Tim Curry

Read My Lips

1978

A ballad by Henry Clay Work, originally published in 1864
Researched by Betty Thomas.

Nicodemus the slave was of African birth and was bought for

Till We Dead and Gone

Master P

MP Da Last Don

1998

even if I die today
But what can I say?
I picked a fucked up game to play
So I gotta get up and move out
Face the shoot out
So I'll be on my way

by day)

Now I just wanna drink						
Until I’m sick								
I wanna get so goddamn high 
Until I fly 

If it could make me forget you
If it could just

every day
So if I see you in the streets, just get outta my way

I don't play every day, mane, get up out my face
Most of my friends was fake, slithering

people
Birthday celebrations invented by people
Although Birth was invented by God
Blood kinship was invented by God
Thank the Universe and Thank God
Thank

today
Why do I mistake my hate for tape
To hold my hand through life
And take away my sanity
We was looking for it, if you know let me know
We was looking

been chasing dollar bills on a day to day
If they lock me up or I get killed would you let me fade away
This one for the ghetto kids like me, you can't

(Fuck about no Bathing Ape)
(Bow, bow, bow bow bow)
Step Dad gonna hustle even if it's fucking Labor Day
(Fucking Labor Day?)

I just focus on myself

means it is the goodest food, that's why we busy.

Oh, Because if we got there for the early bird, I was hoping we would get to meet Billy Eyelash. 

Oh,

going up I take it day by day
My parnta got them packs that's Boomin like a 808 (smhh)
If we ain't talkin bout no money why you in my face
See I could

down right now
Really if we being honest
Cause I been feeling all types of ways
Got me thinking all types of things
Been waiting for you all day, yeah

surfin' anyways

Two days ago I start to pine
Yesterday I'm not sure even if you're mine
Today is loneliness

Do I face the flame, pick up that telephone

hair

And if it starts to look like stormy weather
A cloud day? Let's stay inside together
It's you and me doing nothing better
Than what we did today