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lament our fallen sons
And everything that we have known
Was engulfed and torn down below

Lift me up, away
Take me dead or alive
Above all kind of strife

pussy
I'm thinkin' that you're gay
Give me a mic and I'll murder any beat
I stand five-foot-nine
You know I got steady feet
I can stand on my throne
Until

Control your emotions, avoid the torment
Sit back, bop my head to the beat
I see a sea, so calm at peace
The oceans deep, but below my feet
The reflections

they'd leave this town
They tell me come along, they say to grab their hand
Coated in my fears, my feet cemented to the land
They tell me they'll be back

to be alright
Tears dropping by and my nigga feeling tight
Now my nigga feeling tight
I was sipping on that lean and my body fell in right
10 feet below

waiting my whole life 
For a universe with you below 

How does it look from the bottom? 
The maggots creeping and crawling and gnawing away at your skull

Flying away to the pearly gate
The big man upstairs has already decided my fate
Make it fast
This too shall pass
Let it glow
Six feet below
Let it glow

Come Home Billy Bird

The Divine Comedy

Absent Friends

2004

William wakes with his clothes on.
The morning call has been and gone,
And he might not make the flight but he will try.
Bit by bit it comes back

Thirsty Boots

Eric Andersen

'Bout Changes & Things, Take 2

1967

that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one
They look like you and me

So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile
Your feet are hot

on my street
Grab a gun run forest run
Watch him trip on his feet
Show his fam that closed casket
Send flowers so sweet
Know that burner it teach lessons

uh-oh, we tried
But there's no reason to cry
When I am standing by my own side

My head is up
My feet gonna shake the ground below me
If you don't know by

I ain’t been this high since I was
Five feet five feet five feet
She can’t take it all because she
Five feet five feet five feet
Stack my money tall

A child once conceived
Now begging at your feet
A man once young with hopes and dreams
Is crushed by oppression and your savage creed
How can one be

Drunken Boat

The Pogues

Waiting for Herb

1993

Don't ask me where I'm going 'cause I'm sure it's off the charts
I'll pin your likeness on the wall right by my sleeping head
I'll send you cards

been here way too long
Time to step back

May as well have risen
From twelve feet below the rubble
You give younger generations
Nothing but trouble

up
Ok wait nah hold up
I had to crawl before I ball
Six feet tall but I felt so small
Ain't have shit so I wanted it all
Yeah, and since my momma's

Six feet below

I'm sick of living in the bin
So notify my next of kin
Then dig a hole and chuck me in
don't even need a coffin or the funeral thing

and the chanting is being started

For the fulfillment of all desires this chant is being done
Let the root power of Sphem and son of wind god protect my head

Let

It Could Happen to You

Mobb Deep

Muggs Presents the Soul Assassins, Chapter I

1997

to Timb shoes
Jeans to tuxedos
Second motion, son, I be do
down below ya best
Sunnin, runnin outta overpower
freeze the counter, ???? and powder

I feel my bones rot and decay
My lungs decompress
As I lay to rest
Six feet below, got long ways to go
I'm a sinking ship
Filled to the brim with

Tribulation upon tribulation. Guided by the serpent beneath my feet and the
Black head of Gnosis. To the burial place of our Father whom we doth name Azael,

dozen steps are below, obscured by the water
The steps don't seem to be very high
There is river bank to the left of me, river bank to the right
A light

Will the blink of my eye
Close the door on our time
As I sit where she lies
I hear her say goodnight

You're six feet below
Now I've grown cold
With lies

Better than the option     
six feet below the land


Got a place to rest		
a shack by the river
It’s nice down here		
but I’m not a good swimmer

Might be