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Ringing of Revolution

Phil Ochs

There But for Fortune

1989

the seed they were sowing.
Now harvested by the ringing of revolution.
In tattered tuxedos they faced the new heroes
And crawled about in confusion.

Wild Sex (In the Working Class)

Oingo Boingo

Nothing to Fear

1982

the working class
After five it's a gas
Wild sex in the working class
Counting minutes gonna get home fast

Thinking of your warm skin
While I touch cold steel

Birkin
Wasn't you the one all on my phone hurting
Like and unlike man I see you lurking
20k in kicks and they gone by the week
End yo whole career I ain't

King of the Ladies

Extreme

Saudades de Rock

2008

middle class Hollywood

Jenny’s all jet-set 'Purple Rain' cassette
Looking like she was the queen of the 80’s
And if I knew back then what I know right now

ride home
Now I'm whippin' hella geeked, can't take a DUI home
Want to meet God? Swing by heaven on the ride home
Bloody glass decorates my neck like

Bygone man
Running on gas
And ain't shit changed from a seminar class
I'm a little more brittle but I snap like sesame
Rap be my effigy, clap for the rest

make that slush up on it, Slush
Back up off me, or I'll go into your house and tell your mom
I get money, I get honies, I just wanna run it up

Yo, gym

pillow recognize her perfume
Tell her man, "Relax," she'll make it home by curfew (haha)
Tom Ford cologne (oh), I look like I'm on (ay)
Playboy Mansion,

as they seem
Dreams change the heroes that
Search for what they mean
Knowing not of the faces they'll meet
Knowing not of the places they'll leave

Stay by

hopelessness is over
We'll soon be back on land
Wait! it walks upon the water
It calls us son and daughter
And takes us by the hand
Out upon the sea He leads us

mom and pops I traveled around so ya boy coming home
Came back to Columbus I ain't tryna rent or lease a home
Travel all around wondering if I found my

laughing
Back when she was somebody's sister
Countin' change at the lemonade stand
Probably somebody's high school first kiss
Dancin' in a gym where

Old School

John Conlee

20 Greatest Hits

1987

But we still held hands out back of the old school

We spent all our time together
Laughing and having fun
We swore that we'd love forever
'Cause

you hard cause you in the club nigga the vets ass
All flint hoes the same just pick the best trash
I treat the rap game serious like its gym class
I got

an impact
I dealt with so much racism and I'm not even black
They're looking at the melanin to see how I react
They spat on my face, told me to go back home
I

dance
We hold
Back to the lands of our heroes
We steel
Our minds
To point towards the mountain
And home

All the champs and the heroes
They got a price to pay
They go from sixty to zero
In the split of a hair
They see the face in the window
They feel

and his coach got into it
Now he back home doin' music, aye
I was at Columbia, again a straight A student
I had one B in a hip hop class, I thought that

get these racks anywhere I go 
Got big batty girl on deck she watching my back 
Same time I'm clocking her back 
If Bonnie and Clyde was black 
Bitch

be home
I need to be
I gotta be
I'm coming back
Home to the people I love
Blessed when you are who you think you’ve become
Stress leaves scars when you

For a pay just to make it back home
Every day where you gotta be strong
Survival of the Fitness
Carve written into stone
Receiving this Mail

of the rain 
And may your beard grow long and true 
Somehow we found our way there and back again 
Oh, but no prize was worth it without you 

Leaving my home

by the day
There ain't no other DiCaprio
Shining bright like a diamond
But I ain't got no time for pressure
This ain't no macho gym

a vacant house
We responsible for half these cold
Cases in the town
Hit him with that pole, you know, we ballin'
Jumpin' out the gym posted by the sto'
I got