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a rock star legacy
I just want to be like Lou Reed or Jimmy
but that’s not me
I just want to be a fight club kinda guy
I just want to give some asshole

and reed in my hand
And wherever I go, here's the jolly bold weaver again
I'm a hand weaver to my trade
I fell in love with a factory maid
And if I could but

skills
Movin' pushin' workin' learnin' still
Got to eat cause Reed don't miss a meal
Day and night workin' in my office
And I literally grind till I'm

verlang, herinneringe bly
Ons mooiste somer by die see is lankal reeds verby

'n Seemeeu oor die hawe, 'n visserman se lied
Dis eensaam soos my lewe nes 'n

I been trapping nigga yea right there by the store 
Tell me what you need I can serve you fa the low 
Just re'ed up on the pack I can serve ya ass

stay my friend
And if you are not my friend
Then you can't be my friend
But you can meet my friends

Reed, Reed, Reed
It's

I'm a buff baby that can

Fame

GZA

Legend of the Liquid Sword

2002

Reeds a map that marks the spot showin'
On his left George burns a blunt William's holding
Tyra banked the money that Chaka Khaned her for
Alicia keyed

short
Don't be afraid, my love, I'm here with you

Lionized by no one
As I make the final call
Before the Fields of Reeds
I don't remember any calling

bra ek voel n veer
Dankbaar vir almal wat my ondersteun
Wie was die ene bra ek was die een
My ouma, my ma hulle almal by wag vir die reën
God hoor my

Crandall, I am Joberiaph, 50th of his name.”
Doc: “Has anyone seen my son? He took my car today and he was not home by 5 a.m.”
Jerry: “No...no I haven’t.

Asheville, NC
Jimbe, snare: River Guerguerian, Hollow Reed Studio, Asheville, NC
Flute: Allie Lutz, recorded by Ace Space Productions, Gallatin, TN
Flute

leeftyd duur

Want jy is alles wat mooi is in my lewe
En vir my sal daar nooit 'n ander wees
Ek het jou reeds al die seer vergewe
Maar jy verkies om by 'n

up ahead
And I feel like I'm a baby by the reeds
Now a sentry and guardian of creeds

Let the wind from the west
Lift the worry from my chest
Bring

P h L y by the way
Into deep with loyalty and the friendship goes and surprise ya (Huh?)
Peel back the duck tape and the brick still got the wire

be hiding your feelings
Talk to em, Noah
And I ain't wanna say nothin
But I'm in too deep, gotta say somethin
Like my name J. Reed, gotta stay

there
I threw my produce in the air
Oh, Reed you can't make a scene
So I picked up my tangerines
Dried my eyes on a magazine about finding love
And then

they want
I ain't stepping on my story cuz somebody uncomfortable
Life a dream, when you get to do just what you love to do
By any means
Boy this shit

Beat them at trial tell me how do I feel
Nol pros my case and now I can live
Gave me new life and now I can live
Love ya mama how ya stood by me
O I

Battle of Trees

Tori Amos

Night of Hunters

2011

Our language of love
The Battle of Trees
We fought side by side
No one had more

Sharper consonants than you, love
And my vowels, well, were

Moet my nie vergeet nie
Moet my nie vergeet nie
Want ek dink elke dag aan jou, wens jy was by my (Wens jy was by my)

Moet my nie vergeet nie (Moet

Baby What's Wrong

The Yardbirds

Crossroads

1988

By jimmy reed

Oh baby, honey what's wrong with you?
Well now baby, honey what's wrong with you?
Well, you don't treat me, baby, like you used to do.

lain my head by the water
And fell asleep to the creep of the tide
When my shoes had dried
The way to you shone and opened wide

I will always lean in

the high opacity of my thought
Follow the path that leads me to infinity

In the halfway of my memory
I'am trying to find
My hidden mind
In the reeds walls

Listen to the reed-flute, How it complains, 
Lamenting its banishment from its home,
Ever since they tore me from my reed-bed
My song's expressed