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My heart beats, doki doki
You can't play with that shit
You ain't heard all my lyrics
Think in darkest abyss
You can't play with my heart, this love

water plants across Europe and right here in the
UK by direct marketing.

Drip, drip, drip.

Ok, on the elective side: fear, fear.
You make her brush her

'When the Wind
Blows' - which is cartoon
Book by Raymond Briggs
Which is an anti-nuclear thing for instance
The lyrics 'When the weather starts to burn

ever walk through
You need to read my Tao right now, you want my karma in you
I got blown by Krishna let me show you what it felt like.

Descartes

and Wilbur! - Orville's nothing minus him!
The Smith Brothers, and the Marx Brothers and the Ritz and the Brooks and
the Everly Brothers,
Solomon Brothers,

the peasants
Too clever by half, halftime down twenty
I'm not that good at math, but common sense, I got plenty
(It's fuckin' over)

In person, these

When Will I Be Famous?

Bros

Retro Disco

1997

When will I, will I be famous?

Yes, you're suitably at one
With your body and the sun
Yes, you are
You've read Karl Marx
And you've taught

The Myth Is Real - Let's Eat

Jello Biafra

The Sky Is Falling, and I Want My Mommy

1991

there stopped to think
What our lives might be like today
If Karl Marx was as good a salesman
As Walt Disney

The bacon brought
You home to cook

Please

Mary Gauthier

Between Daylight and Dark

2007

café on the boulevard
Looking hunkered down blown around
I've forgotten what I'm out here for
I stood alone last night by the streetlight, aching for you

about the real because that's what I feel
Yeah Nigga, That's Me, UH
Writing fucking lyrics, started up on the CD but first hold up 'cause I'm dropping

not going anywhere, anywhere
I'm in this for life
Like it or not
You will have to drag me by the neck
 
I'm not gonna bail
Writing on the ceiling

siezures
Sieges with granduer greater than Alexander
Plus my noggin is never Stalin (stallin') not a common
Neglector of lectures got good Marx (marks) in

sat side by side
But I guess I'll never know
What it's like to hold your hand
(What it's like to hold your hand
Bet it would be grand)
Bet it would be

inkognito, Clint Eastwood i A Fistful of Dollars

Sort Simon Spies:
Cigarbars, rapstar, pik som en marsbar, manifesterer for min kommune mand jeg er Karl Marx

and
Years later, carried from
At St Marx, where you can visit his marker but not his grave
It's true, he too was lost in Vienna

I went to the Friedhof to see

a place
Where you go after life if you don't behave
Were you able to kiss your mother goodbye
And join the ranks as they were passing by
Were you able

of you every night
That I was on the road even at home I wouldn't do your right
Kissed by an angel touched by the devil

Blood from my nose red as a rose

(My First Impression) Condescension Followed By Utter Depression
Ffs, omg what do I see?
Is this the date my friends arranged for me?
Lol, fyi I

Chaos magic trying to influence our destiny
Not even the Baba Vanga has seen what is known by the Elk and Wolverine
If you asked Josyp Terelya he might

How can you spot a Commie?
It's someone who reads Marx and Lenin
How can you spot an anti-Commie?
It's someone who understands what they're saying!

A hole in head I saw the body by a garbage can
Mom hold my hand now my body feel detached from it
Used to think of being rich, dreaming at the thought

used to loiter by the Redbox
Doja in my right sock
Only dropped a bar and left the mic hot, malfunction
See me in the booth, it's like construction how I

considering you lived pretty close by
The tension was destined
But I know from every single rejection comes a better lesson
I only have what I learned and I'm

Here is a photograph of myself when I was very young
My face did not need shaving and I sat by the window so dark
I didn't know as much as I know now