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in space

Without direction, we see the sky burn
Soulless potatoes love the existential void
A constellation of vegetables dies in silence
A universe

Intro:
"How do the rich stay rich?"
"Let me put you up on some game."

Verse 1:
Dream big, start small, in the land of the brave,
First step's

projection,
Subjected, bowed down, to others' direction.

A man must project, his authority assert,
Before ruling others, his own self he must convert.

Time, the burden of consciousness
The breath of one second to the rattle, eternal
Execute, from the hip to its mate
While the piper sings,

THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY TO GLORY
BUT THERE'S COUNTLESS WRONG TURNS YOU COULD TAKE
GOD GAVE US ONE SET OF DIRECTIONS
A ROAD MAP THAT NEVER HAS CHANGED

like recess
Go! In a manner opposite of one who?s the focus of judicial documents
Go! And find a place where free speech is validated by enlightened

And waiting for the clarity that could never fail.

Though I try still the rain's a fact on the street that runs in every direction. 
After the absence of your

And waiting for the clarity that could never fail.

Though I try still the rain's a fact on the street that runs in every direction. 
After the absence of your

through our tears
46 minutes to cover 40 years
And I appreciate the invitation to your farewell reception 
We're gonna miss it by a day perhaps our very

materialized vile design.  

The giant slowly emerges before us, 
As they gather us one by one. 
Monstrosities invading  our souls, on forbidden language they

metal, black and silver
Fallen matter of the sun
Pours itself into a place
Where there was never, never one!

By starlight, the heaviest will rise up

For the Captain

Okkervil River

Stars Too Small to Use

This infection gets stronger every year
This direction of a tear rolling down your cheek
And there's no escaping it

There's no escaping
The thing that

it's a game
And now I am better than "win-or-lose"
There's a new direction that I'd like to choose
It's called the truth
It's called the truth

it's a game
And now I am better than "win-or-lose"
There's a new direction that I'd like to choose
It's called the truth
It's called the truth

Yeah, Seth Gueko, Ok
Que ce soit un bum-al ou une mixtape
Pour oim c'est normal que je kick sec
Alors dilate ton trou de balle
Et ta petite schneck

strukturę ideologiczną
Świat się nie spodziewał gdy usłyszał
Przerywamy program by nadać komunikat

My mamy brudne bomby
Mamy te brudne bomby
My mamy te

I followed a clue miles away
directions still unknown
I'm circling like this everyday
and scared by the sound of rattling stones

When all colours

I crashed on Planet Earth
I survived when i landed
It was weirder than other planets
I couldn't understand it
It was a place full of
Greed enslaved

There is a stairway to heaven and highway to hell
Do you know where you're going? It's not hard to fucking tell
So, don't question my direction

Be Yourself

Machel Montano

Xtatic Parade

2004

[Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy.
Come here babies. You know I love you, right?
I love you daddy
And I love you to
I love you too daddy]

VERSE 1
Babies

Subway Tree

Depressive Age

Symbols for the Blue Times

of hope for the artists
Their caves, which the trains never can reach,
So I go by foot
Rainbows in the sewer rising just like me
I'll live in the hollows

Sometimes
It's okay to cry
Cry
Your feeling is valid
Sometimes tears the only outlet
Mm

I know it gets real
When you don't know what direction your

Young 'n' Russian

The Korgis

The Korgis

1979

of the Kremlin
My allegiance was sealed
I've changed my direction
Now the truth is revealed

The state will protect us
And the world can be ours
But foreign

is no map I'm on my own
All by yourself
You are driving home

Bitch in the box - tells me where to go
Bitch in the box - all that she knows

Stop for