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and wonder what it's like
To come in at at two and leave by five

So you wanna fuck with the stars
Do you have any history
Sleeping in business class so you

My dream was an entertainer
And she kept me up all night
I'd find you again later, and we would sit and talk by the bed
And you would tempt me,

Destruction, erosion, eruption, explosion
Compulsive emotion; divided by demons
What was the quotient, impulsive implosion?
The masters the leaders;

stronger mentally and physically, but you will bring the cold ideas of history to the present
You don't do the guessing, because you just know, because

Skyclad

Skyclad

Wayward Sons of Mother Earth

1991

I'll sing to you of days departed,
Times when men proud and stouthearted carved their names on history's bloody
page,
The corpse of chivalry long

My Back Pages

Steve Earle

Sidetracks

2002

politics 
Of ancient history 
Flung down by corpse evangelists 
Unthought of, though, somehow 
Ah, but I was so much older then 
I'm younger than that

you
But you aren't Val
For some reason I'm baffling you with these
Ideas of why people are hassling you
Deal with the scrutiny like it's murder
That's

the time
But I don't know
(Keine Ahnung)
How to be in this place
It feels so wrong to carry on
Without you by my side
But no idea
(Keine Ahnung)
If I'll see

to go back in time and learn a bit of history,
It started way back in two thousand and eleven,
With nothing more than a blog post by Joe Devon,
He was

easier to judge when you don't have to live this way
Struggling just to earn enough to pay the bills and rent
Finance hard to come by and yet so quickly

F--- you and your cronies that we all know,
We aint living by the law like you say so,
You gettin bankrolled by the Russians, thats a no-no
A bunch of us

the world somewhere countin' up the cream
The pilot idea, the original queen (yeah)
When you fly as this, you ain't gotta worry 'bout wings
Commercial,

do something
And let's fix the biggest goddamn crisis
In the history of this country"

Guess it's gotta come down to this
In order to see things for

them knock your focus
Momma said baby you golden
24 Hours we holding
24 Hours we open
They want us locked in them cages
Slaving for minimum wages
I'm

to James at the end

24 reasons I have to tell my fans
About the hard feelings 
That I've ever had
Let me break the silence 
And face the math
So I can

Some nights I don't get sleep
I think of those who used to be
My greatest memories
I know it's not good for me
Photos from our history
Haunting my

me[01:00.78]Forget our history[01:02.76]You was just using me[01:04.14]But it felt good when you were on your knees[01:05.93]Yeah yeah[01:07.13]By

all it take)[01:03.90]By any fuckin means, yea you feel me...[01:08.04]When I'm strapped up wit a pole I get silly[01:11.24]How I'm strikin on yo bitch,

concrete

I fell from abo y ove

And landed on both feet

Blessed by God I ain’t no sheep

Time so precious I need no sleep

She’s a beauty ima wild beast

Round Here

T

Naive

2002

the wrong thang, will get ya back blown round here
The gangsta's rep they hood, by the zone round here
Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya rims down here
24's

Bullets don't never have a name
Niggas just aim, squeeze and bust
When your time is up, dawg you history
Like a hieroglyph, every 24
7 on survival shit
If

recognized as the true government of the state.” (Course Packet, 142) Which furthers Lincoln’s idea to radically reform the American South by force. When

Getting tired of these same old streets
Wishing I could be more than me
But time ain’t on my side
24 turning 55
And it’s gone in the blink of an eye

at his scabies
I’m harpoons in hands of babies; I’m prohibited at all ages
My mind work like a wizard sage’s 
I’m the 24-letters sandwiched by A-Z,