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shorter now, we breathe in 4/4
As I lean in close
For a little more

Mary, please just one dance
Come on, you know we can't waste this song
It's one we

I saw Mary just the other day down by the mall 
she was looking all sad 
she was looking all  thin going through the pain 
Who'ld ever dreamt that

it all before
When I go let me die fool by the sea
And if the ocean lets us maybe you can come and drown with me
We'll die fools in love, die fools

Listen to that warren was, if you
Heard some strange voices there
Sort of getting the audience to do
A little howl with him
By sticking his

be
Remember our first date
We were candles in the truck bed
I was strumming you up an old George Strait song you were singing along
Oh I could've

2020, a Black man by the name of George Floyd was murdered in broad daylight,
killed by a racist cop who refused to stop kneeling on his neck.
We’re here

your words fly out, and sounds die out
You remain unheard, sufferin eternally, internal external
Along with your wicked fraternal from generals

Outside the Nashville City Limits

Joan Baez

Blessed Are...

1971

The man said "Come with me
If y'all wanna see the prettiest place
In all of Tennesee."
He poured us each a glass of wine
And a-walking we did go,
Along

have to face within
Your mum remained so patient on the days when I'd give in
But then you came along and I could feel the chains and weight come off
You

to something horrible
Okay we got quite a lot of stuff to do so come on let's get busy
The big fish is about to get taken out by some crazy little fishes
(Stop

No Come Down

El-P

Run the Jewels

2013

Light a flare in the road, I'm an accident
Limping into the light I'm off axis
We got 808s to make cats piss, right on the rug where the cat sits
By

shit these days I have no time 
For be that brew trouble just to blow by 
rather check on my niggas make sure we all on board now 
My grandma hit me up

myself
(I like my sex by myself)
I like that shit with no help
(I like that shit with no help)
And if you like the rhymes I brang
Then sing along with

claim to the land before more British came along

The people they all know me by the name Pierre Moreau
I am a coureurs-de-bois and that is why I chose

my new love Mary Jane who shows me truth 
Just a ruthless clueless rude bitch with an attitude who’s 
Used to getting used by dudes now you wanna try

tied
And I put a sign out along curbside
And with twelve more they will coincide
And act as your weekend yard sale guide
Because at my yard sale I'm

then we can fix it
The more lies that come to light
The more you try to re rig the system 
Broken treaties and pipe lines
On your knees 
For companies

to know the twist of fate and fill the blanks of pain
Anytime we get along, anytime we leave the wire uncut
Until a spike of ego comes and makes our

police on our streets
TV cameras watching your every move
George Orwell's "1984" is here and now

Tories win in '79 - come and join the dole queue line

Presents of past times
Singing along to songs
By, Elton, Wizzard and Slade
Tinsel and old pines
Canned ales and Woodbines
These, are my memories,

that never learned right from wrong,
Just run along, Hail Mary im going long, touchdown,
You can catch me chilling in that zone,

[Hold Up]
Let me talk

and the dragon
But both, in equal parts
Are welcome to come along
I'm inviting everyone

Farewell to loves that I have known
Even muddiest waters run
Tell

never see the world the same And that caught my attention
You've got to understand I've been envisioning, hoping and wishing that somebody would come

everything. But it comes along with the job. I am tired most days, but my adrenaline is always racing when I know that I have a patient that needs my help. We