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If her aureolas pierced she prolly one of mine
And if it's Ts then check her back it's tats all down her spine
Facecard won't decline she'd prolly be

Junk Food Junkie

Dr. Demento

Dr. Demento Presents: Greatest Novelty Records of All Time, Vol. 4: 1970's

1985

a junk food junkie
Good lord have pity on me
Well, at lunchtime
You can always find me
At the Whole Earth Vitamin Bar
Just sucking on my plain white

still and silent?
Must be gone; woken by rain. Now – did I die?

Who’s the last?
I call you to my side.
Eat flowers on your path!
I cannot have you blind

of righteousness and He's by my side
Told me I should never hide, patient and His love is kind
Chastened and He humbled me was living life full of pride
Redirected

Well it was soon gonna be noon in the middle of June
I took my…first breath and clambered out of the womb
I started crying cos I knew that it'd be

Off-White

Pam Tillis

Thunder and Roses

2001

wearing off-white but that's alright
This time the hand in hole is gonna last for life
Took a long way 'round to wind up here
After all of the confusion,

ransom
By the hand of this black man
Neo-colonial puppet
White power with a black face
He said fuck it i’ll do it
A master of disguise, expert at telling

Afghanistan held for ransom
By the hand of this black man
Neo-colonial puppet
White power with a black face
He said fuck it i’ll do it
A master of disguise,

za, bust out the Ziploc
I took her to Kiff, I ain't take it to last stop
I sold them fu lean, they got rerocked
Fresh white T's, it's a T-top
Swxfft

if he try
To take a flight again
It's simple and plain
(plane) I let it fly when the flight come in
The white come in
You slow? Go to Google search

oblivion, missing the clues
Fooled by this white washed tradition
Refrain from these chains in your mind
Take a little time just to recognize
You're stuck in

My last breath left me soulless
On this concrete, where I sleep
I used to run streets and pack heat
Like a desert, life was measured
By a bullet, look

Cold light, bathed in white,

I’m in free-fall,
Now my spirit feels torn up,

Sit here staring at the death in the window,
(Surrounded by clay

& fire, pyroclasts & nightmares

Fill the plains with screaming souls.
There is no end to the despair.
Bleed your last into the waiting chalice for

breath
Meconium; 1st fart
Alcohol kills
Imprints; handstands
Weed's still a sin
Big Pharma over Psilocybin
Float your boat; Lonely Island
Mac; Garageband

It's overwhelmed by panic
Last time it sunk the Titanic

Ascended from the sea
Above they tried to flee
In fright yanked it down
The last to drown

Ballad for Americans

Paul Robeson

Ballad for Americans

1993

born.
Some birthday! 

Ol' Sam put on a three cornered hat
And in a Richmond church he sat
And Patrick Henry told him that while America drew breath

Bitch, I'm ice cold
Icicles are flashing on my wrists like laser light shows
Plain to see I'm dangerous and turbulent no fly zone
Shake your hand

Deep in the Water

Sunz of Man

Elements

2004

relating to life
Incubating, rotating around light beams
Like creams, I was formed in the white dream
Redeemed, like powder, outta, my maker
Enter,

of the dead

As the blade penetrates slowly
Under the stars she ́s finally mine
And the wind catches her last breath
Between the graves we dance our waltz

by train nigga
Caravan then by plane nigga
So Icey print on my last brick
But these bricks plain jane, nigga

We the felix brothers, vato
We the felix

Last night went down
No one talking money then I'm nowhere to be found
Nigga skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr
Nigga skr skr skr

As time progressed several seasons has passed
The snow all around has been stained
It's white embrace was no more
The skies are ashy grey
The air is

I'm not going so well, because I'm crazy
Brushing my theeth, because i'ts white!