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Along the Canal Saint Martin, through the Marais to Notre-Dame
Oh Paris they say you're gay, but I'm not feeling it today

Up the Boulevard

Let's find love in The Moment
Vibe all day were right in The Motion
Way up high now we are Chosen
Up all day making Love by The Ocean

Let's find

receive this life that I’ve chosen 



I’m just tryna outwork my opponents

Only thing I’m wishing for is more time to focus 

Prayers to the higher power,

Spiral Transit

Crystal Stilts

Alight of Night

Transfixed by a distant chaos
Locked inside a violent womb
Brood into frenzy
I witness what's foredoomed

Amid seven in a subway car
Tearing

“Worthless pieces of shit”
That’s what we were being 
Compared to by this simple 
Nameless git

In those fancies bastilles 
Soon, we were put in

And the bells rang twice
The bells rang twice
And the sound died
By suicide

(A mighty bastille is our god)


If a mother, stoked with love's rage
Were to breathe

just like everybody else

Sure, it was not the money, honey
what took you by his side
(it) was his maleness and self-confidence
which I find out of style

Motor 2 Motor
They say that I’m rolling
I’m rolling
Feeling like I am the chosen
I cut through the middle
I’m Moses
My neck is a river
I’m soaking

'Til my flesh turns to stone
I have Chosen
To pour my heart in your hands
You must understand
You're never alone
And I will stay by your side 'til

Here I am O Lord
You created me
Loved from the very start
Chosen by You
Here I am O Lord
You created me
Loved from the very start
Chosen by You

You

it back 
Uh huh, I  state the real and I state the facts 
Uh huh, by next year imma make some racks 
On the interstate, shout out to fats 
 
Uh huh,

Where's molly? Looking for her
I need to find molly I
Said I'm looking for her
Turn on the lights, golden one 
They say I'm the chosen

They

carry no back-biters (This train)
This train carry no back-biters
Only to carry Jah Jah, Jah Jah chosen people
Woah oh, hear me what I say, yeah
(This

Ballad of a Ballgame

Christine Lavin

Beau Woes and Other Problems of Modern Life

1986

Do you remember that song by Janis Ian?
The one where she complains about
Not getting chosen for the basketball team?

Her song went, "For those

Crazy

Eiffel 65

Contact

2001

See
Are Not Chosen By Me
The Things That I See
Are The Things On TV Coming Back To Me


The Feelings I Breathe
Are The Feelings I Need
The Lives That I

Baby I ain't a weatherman but I seen my share of weather
And how long will it take you sheep to put two and two together
Well, we been warned by

End of an Empire

Turisas

Stand Up and Fight

the most

You're damned if you do, you're damned if you don't
What tomorrow brings is still the unknown
But can you condone? How to atone?

I'm so

Do what is right
A good name is to be chosen
Hello my brother
A good name is to be chosen
Hello my brother
Life na turn by turn

I speak no more I

the swag and the sauce from my papi
Gave him my trust, I know Jesus got me
I was just chosen, you know that he called me
Satin be cappin', he really ain't

online of our Lil getaway
Ok maybe one or two to make the haters speculate
Walking cross the sand mesmerized by yo hips n waist
Seduction going down live

apologize for not taking your advice
Dear mama, I've chosen my way everything has its price
I apologize, I apologize for being rude
I apologize, I apologize

the ash
I'm zooming I'm rolling
The feds be patrolling
They trying but they can't keep up with the lamb
Two strikes like I'm bowling
Six shots if you chosen

to relive every moment we spent together
With these vivid memories, I'm haunted by every scene
I really need a drink, to make sure that I forget
The things I

Chosen Today

Chosen to light
These horrid times
Living in one light
Is so divine

Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh

Chosen by the one, The holy one
Who set me free, True