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Cool Water

Talking Heads

Naked

1988

Day by day
Whistle while you work
Our backs are breaking
Up from hollow earth
From end to end
The noise begins
In the human battle stations

Rolling Home

Peter, Paul and Mary

Album 1700

1967

is still

Time with so much truth to kill
Leaves you by the window sill so tied
Without a wing, to take you high
Without a clue to tell you why

Now, I

bodies unidentified
Like aliens tailed by the feds try and
Run and hide my alias
I paid dues and debts but
Ya'll don't have none do it for ends
Do it

but neither are the mandem
Sad but true
Bet you're screwing if that was you
Them guys that'll lie and tell
You black was blue (what boys?)
Tell em catch

a leg up on this cosmic being

I get it cracking unleash the kraken and you die by my hand
I give you static I'm Virgil Hawkins to make motherfuckers

a leg up on this cosmic being

I get it cracking unleash the kraken and you die by my hand
I give you static I'm Virgil Hawkins to make motherfuckers

us is imperfect, we are dead
But I hail the King who never let me down
I've been thrown into deep waters but never drowned
I see the ugliness that's

why all these fuckers make the rules, and we just follow and agree
Help us, break free
(Oh!) It's time to calm down, we are the nation of stagnation, we

Albuquerque

Weird Al Yankovic

Running with Scissors

1999

at my like a cow looks at an oncoming train
And she leaned right down next to me
And she said "It's good for you"
And then she tied me to the wall

Less Cities, More Moving People

The Fixx

Phantoms

1984

Another home falls by the wayside
A few old cushions stuffed with pride
A hand is shaking from the rubble
This spirit is still alive
A servant

is deep, the death spread wide
It's all the same, they say, their hands are tied
So how do we justify, this to all who see
Well it first, it first must

will bloom and our honey will flow for a thousand days
For these are the prophecies that I've ordained

But our work our hands our faith and swords were

will bloom and our honey will flow for a thousand days
For these are the prophecies that I've ordained

But our work our hands our faith and swords were

And you are sure
To be the corps
Communicator
With California
She can't run
But you can ride
And you'll provide
What keeps us tied
Nationwide
Side by side

Where You Want Me

Blue

Guilty

2003

on me (there’s no escaping baby)
Got to find the release (oh)

Chorus x 1

You pull me close
I can’t let go
My hands are tied

slaves and segregation were the social norm,
Obama took a stroll across the White House lawn
Two little girls joining hands with their buddies as they play

right, fuck with my words
Cheetahs are fly as a bitch but they just can't run with the birds
You got your hands tied, 'cause while God is holding the world

Untrue true prediction
New age of speak and the universe will listen
Uncouth, we are moved by
The Spirit's diction
Cruise controlled by His vivid wisdom

eyes are clouded
By their social dreams
Posting pictures on the gram
Portray a life that they ain't seen
Yeah the medication helps me
But sometimes I

the rocks

It won't be measured, tied and tethered
Won't be frozen by the cold
Though you may seek it, don't try and squeeze it
Won't be bought or sold

knocked on my ass, face first in a wine glass
Stabbed in the back and tied to a track
Under a bus on dead ends, run over by friends
Those are the ones who

they wrote one story more
Why these people want now never-ending war 

The Battle was ending and evil nights stay behind us
Without limits and tied hands

that, when I stop
the night i begin to lose hope 
our hands tied through the storm, and now 
it's us against the world together

together..

dreams ride

bleeding through the room
Night gleaming navy blue
I'm dreaming over you
Like sleeping in with
Oo, she's dancing to the tune
Tied hands & I can't move
My