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to take his place
Bear with his tomfoolery... Even if it splits
Your face! Don't be

Fooled by a peaceful
Un! He scared of em' supremacists! Of
Whom, trump

pictures on the canvas
You can't quite control
Candy coated consciousness
On autopilot like the planes controlled by your own government
Governing thoughts

to learn to live again

We stare at screens for hours
They laugh from control towers
Narrowing our sight hateful words incite 
Real connection going sour

making a sound

Burn down the towers, take back the power
Fuck what you're force fed, cut through a snake's neck
Too many people, Earth is so feeble
Lost

and sparkling looks
And finally you feel your spirit leaps
As your eyeside catches greatness of the castle tower’s peaks
And when the gates slam shut behind

You

Intro
We are now approaching the end of the album
I hope that you enjoyed the ride we just took you on
The vibes that was brought to you by the one

Central or Mountain, specific veggies, about 'em
I could cross a country, spread love like I'm Tower of Power
Patient and kind, but none of these kids could

future murder
Aimless devouring biomass
Driven by base instinct
Machinery of death
Born of a primal urge

Body counts rise
Control the population
Destiny's

and nerves are frayed, now reasons slayed, and we're coming for your throat now
Crazed, with weapons raised, were now unfazed, by your poison propaganda
Fear

of fools, to take his place
Bear with his tomfoolery! Even if it splits
Your face! Don't be! Fooled by a peaceful
Un!

He scared of em' supremacists! Of
Whom,

veneer over your crest.
But the dungeon in the tower isn't ivory like the rest.

A caravan welding metal scales so compelling
They were selling them

of the seven crescents Icons of the gods once worshipped Control the lands of seldom seen  Shifting rising falling  Seven centuries pass by The seventh cycle

I built a tower to the sky
Tried to get to Heaven
But all I got was tongue-tied
I stretched my wings out to the sun
Must have flown too close

The Bells of Notre Dame

David Ogden Stiers

The Hunchback of Notre Dame [Original Soundtrack]

1999

Because you know, they don't ring by themselves (they don't?)

No, silly boy
Up there, high, high in the dark bell tower
Lives the mysterious bell

yes I am
The great I am
I flow like Sam
I flow all week
I blow down streets
I'm on my feet
The beat by Yee
They know my fee
They know I'm deep
They know

or lonely
Can't control it, try as you might

May you find that love that won't leave you
May you find it by the end of the day
You won't be lost, hurt, tired

Words and music: jim johnston
Engineered by kerry gansburg
Guitars: jim brammer
Midi arrangements: jim brammer
Drums: jeff wade
Backing vocals: tina

the self control, it's ripping through the cartilage

Breakin' down the wall, there ain't much ado about it
Tell me then, just gotta keep the lens on
Cus' we

innocent souls with happiness
Money never will control if we have bliss

So I'm pack up only when appropriate
Got a lot of roaches and I never stop rolling

of William Dafoe
I picked some trilliums and rose from the hills with all the stones
They filled me with cortisol you are my drug
Passion and my love
Castin'

This shit was really 20 years up in the making
God made me stronger
By testing my patience
Cuz I really thought that I should've been signed
When I

this city off rock n roll
Tried ta ruin our spirit but we gained control
Born here lived here still live here
Home of the gator Al Wassam Cartier
New

If I should take you
From point A to point B
Your losses would be less 
Consumptive to me

I have unravelled
Out of control
While I may figure

the confusion
My outfit Goten (Whoa) Comme Nike fusion (Watch it)
New drip drop (Go) by Matthew Williams son (Damn)
Swags insane (Watch it) like I'm Cam Newton