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Gold vs.The Right Things to Do

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Wave

2018

Me tell you 'bout the 'ting
Come sit 'round the fire
Me tell you where we come from
Me tell you the story

Some men wanna live like a banker

The truth
But we call the truth another name
We call Him Jesus
The Son of Man the Word become flesh
Came to live among those doomed by death
He claimed to be

I just wanna see my name in lights
Go down as greatest of all time 
I don't ever wanna die, I wanna live forever 

I want everyone to know my name

a world of programmed fiction
We live within a sea of stories
A 'hijacking of reality' for our times

Our illusion is only a copy of a greater truth

complete

This feeling never goes away 
Taking ten steps back day by day

My veil so ever tarnished, 
Heavily uninviting 

I'm frightened 
I'm scared 

Panic

will take all there lives
A Barren land left behind
Destruction for no cause
Just to see it all gone
No time to waste
We want this done
If we find you

unknown numbers
Leaving behind a world of ashes, humans on embers
Excruciating souls with tortured bodies, tries to stand up
They understands that this is

unknown numbers
Leaving behind a world of ashes, humans on embers
Excruciating souls with tortured bodies, tries to stand up
They understands that this is

another me
Hoping and pleading to be here by solely holding the lights
Hoping to make a delight
Whereas the dreams that I speak
Changing course of the seas

BY THE GRACE OF HUNGRY ROADS AND SEAS
THERE'S A SECOND CHANCE I LIVE TO SEE
MY HOME, MY FAMILY, ALL MY FUTURES AND MY HISTORY
BURIED IN DUST

the first nigga to kick
Yo mami was thick, silk skirt with thigh split
I couldn't quit, trying to peep out the privates
The live shit, you know how loose I

strong, I know you'll weather this
Smooth seas make for awful sailors
Stay strong, the road goes on yet
Never fear for the end is near now
Disturbed

to panic rooms
Decking the nondescript mundane
With Bohemian crystal chandeliers
That could have fed a starving nation
The mannequin behind the glossy glass

the pain that's the war of day By day facing
And it stains loud thoughts runnin
Minds racing
That it creeps my head till I'm fully Dead drown
that's the bad

out of my own gram
I done heard a couple of my old homies saying they never will
Old panic epidemic, we was fiending for pain pills
I'm dealing with

ready?

Aw yeah

Woo

We don't want a Panic at the Disco
We just wanna live our life
But if you Blink 182 then your life
Will just pass you by

Yeah, yeah

You can live in Heaven or Hell
It's your choice
It's a Mindset thing
It's a Mindset thing
I'm a climb to high heights in this I'm life I'm in
I'm

Grendel

Marillion

B-Sides Themselves

1988

doors, cower in candlelight
The panic seeps through bloodstained floors as Grendel stalks the night

Earth rim walker seeks his meals
Prepare

Grendel [Fair Deal Studios Version]

Marillion

Script for a Jester's Tear

1983

doors, cower in candlelight
The panic seeps through bloodstained floors as Grendel stalks the night

Earth rim walker seeks his meals
Prepare

to survive...
All alone to be!
Don't know exactly when I'll leave
This place surrounded by the desert
Of water! Horror creates the panic
So I try to hear

where social order falling apart
Lives were cut short by explosions and shots
Thought about those he was leaving with rivers filling in his eyes
His

makes perfect
And perfection is a pipe dream,
Where does one find balance
Yeah
Under the surface
You can under the sea that I'm nervous
And it don't take

shook by a tremor
A red sea
Among the gray, the burning light

In a crisis
"We should go and help them"
"Let's go us
There may be someone badly hurt"

In

electric fires
We've forgotten how to truly connect
Human interaction we neglect

We need to unplug and disco (nnect)
I try to hide, behind a smile
I try