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SUCCESS SITS CLOSE AT HAND
STRONG WORDS FROM A POLISHED FACE
HIT THE GROUND RUNNIN’
WITH THE NEXT IN LINE
FALL BACK, MEDIA HYPE
THEY’LL BACK YOUR EVERY

we’re beaten by the clock
 
Something isn’t right
Keeps me up at night
It’s blowin’ in the dust we bite
Call up Mr. FBI and put him on the case.
Tell him

Innocent.
They call me Mr. Innocent.
The women travel far and wide 
To kiss my baby face.

Guilty girls,
Attracted by my innocence
Endeavor

Final countdown
Coming near
Greed in world hands
Increases on you

Laws by power
Their dome
Faking as a man
I am this one

Rotten money
The jail test

to break the chains that keep you to the ground
I hope you don’t mind,
When you blink your eyes,
I might stand by passion words and promises
All the smiling

The hidden face of Satan
Black angel of hell
Protected by the moonlight
Whispering the spell

Baphomet

Rites of the goat’s sabbath
Destroys minds,

Can you whisper the words
I've been listening for
Can you tell me the truth
Can you open the door

I've been out in the cold
Shaken by the mistake
No

I don't have to sit down
Never gonna get drowned
By your ways
If you gonna judge me
go ahead and judge me
On the way I breathe
Putting on my fake up

pleasant memories go through memories
I'm sorry that I don't want your heart to be taken by anyone

You just like a twinkling star
Light up the way

get up
I wanna get round

Cuz that’s how real niggas get down 

(Verse)

Stopping by your city
And we bout to hit the road

And then aftershow
you

fall down the drain
All these faces, all these places, they all look the same 

So I grab myself a barstool and a cigarette 
Well, I've never been

the way 
A hint of life is in the air 
 Making way for the sun Warriors in the stiil of night  
They cannot wait to fight side by side 
They can't face

WHEN I
MELT SPEECH
NEVER FELL FACE FIRST
FELL FEET
FROM THE HEAVENS
NUMBER SEVEN
PLUS I WON
CUZ I ATE
NINE TIMES THE
BEATS THAN TEN OF YA
BEN IS

I’ve been looking at you for ages
Tryna figure out what my place is
I know you always see different faces
But mines your favorite

You are a miracle,

to your face,
When no ones standing by you, your too proud to go and chase,
When the things that you value, all fade away, your antiques and your covers,

IT’S A PLACE FOR TALK WITH NO CONSEQUENCE
WITH THE FACTS OVER WRITTEN BY “COMMON SENSE”
GOSSIPS READILY ACCEPTED
THE RUMOR MILLS BURNING HOT OFF

with someone he met
Losing my sanity
Get rid of my vanity
All I can feel is, feel is
All I can feel is vertigo

Their faces seem deadly, it just

Jah, Jah
(Sweet Mix by Drum Face)
Ahh-ayy, ahh-ayy
Mo sawa s'odo re Baba
Omo ti mogbe
Orimi, o mo mi loju, t'emi d'owo re Baba

Your face by the half light
The corridor in silence
A heavier weight in every move I've made
The storm left me crawling from the wreckage
I glimpsed

When everything is right
Will you be by my side
Don’t know really if you are my girl
But I hope that you’re mine

Every time I kiss you
Don’t turn

My parents offered me one hundred and fifty dollars or a Varsity Jacket
(to be adorned by my Track and Band Letters in the form of a big, bright,

the taste just like fine wine
And the light glimmers off your face
Reflecting light like sun rays bouncing off the surface of lakes
If we were made by bake

Face in the dirt again |This cyclical life |Got me wearing thin|While everyone is so obliged |I'll still be the black cat in the night |I've been

He hears a voice
He tries to recognise the source and place the name
A face so familiar, the smile soft and warm
The memory evades him, his mind