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Many innocent Males and females in different parts of the world
Some are being captured and held
Against their will in makeshift cells
And in solitary

Fljótavík

Sigur Rós

Með Suð í Eyrum Við Spilum Endalaust

2008

We look over the rudder
Cut off the sea
We sail by the mast
Stretch the sails
We steer towards the bridge

We sail ashore
Up on the large

Spare a Match

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

promise to flash frequent the most sacred abrasive based in allegiance to the makeshift mason's secrets.
Water basin leaking, plug it up.
The simple triple

the surface
Endurance only goes so far
It only goes so far

Devoured by darkness
That festers silently beneath the surface
Mindless, unbalanced
We all

surface.
Mais j'reste du côté sombre comme les étoiles.

Écrit par Amiel Lord
Année: 2019

Instrumental by Black James . Record by : Amiel Lord . Mixing by :

link wrapped
Around shrink-wrapped persona
Honor in a makeshift crooked
Thug version of sacred
Not to be mistaken with the purity with
Which my angel

sound the hardest
Heartless
Heartless harvest, farthest, farenheit alotted
The hot shit, hopped up and shifty
Shift shit sickly
Monster
Ancient makeshift

The Day the Music Dies

Iceage

Beyondless

2018

the day the music dies

Oh the places one looks for makeshift
I tried to ruin myself for you
Hoping that you'd rather resent than miss

How can one

Ultimate Flow

Clipse

Re-Up Gang: The Saga Continues

Yeah, in closing (it's familiar)
Effortless shit, the ultimate flow you know

Life is what you make it, ya flows are makeshift, 
I draw this

everything by hand
With books and wells
We could color with crayons
We could put together puzzles
We could read about triumphs
We could read about struggles

I'd read every hobo book collected on my shelf
I fancied that I'd like to try the hobo life myself
I'd live on beans and move about exclusively by

Everybody's walking in a downward spiral
Everybody's walking in a downward spiral

A lunatic encaged in his own brain
Makeshift thoughts taught me

Wanton clasping, the door bolted and shut by force
The granted lasting, of horror's most indulgent fantasies
They gestate as they feast

Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)

My momma was a real one
I fell right by that tree. Ain’t one phony bone in me
Pragmatic for my health,

Everybody's walking in a downward spiral
Everybody's walking in a downward spiral

A lunatic encaged in his own brain
Makeshift thoughts taught me

back
Touched by the hit stick
My gravy shooter's for coverin' biscuits
Leave like a foreign, hit you with the kiss kiss
I mind my own business (You

da girls who gon' fly with me
Take time, get by, get high with me
Trips around da world, Yeah girl, You gon' see
I got hopes and dreams
I got hopes

by a man who retired from the repair pool at Fort Sam Houston
Same guy who laid the direction-of-the-hole-left-by-the-electron-moving-backwards gem

(oh)
We done got it out the mud and climbed to the surface
If I'ma take the risks, then it gotta be worth it, yeah
Just look at all of the people I

Rework the Angles

Sway & King Tech

This or That

1999

me? They all conspiracy theories 
Worthless, like testing Ev' defeats the purpose 
Since the beginning, intrigued by pot and attentive women

Get Your Walk On

Xzibit

Restless

2000

the makeshift
Uplift, dump this, make your shit knock
Hypnotical hardrock that don't flop
It's the best thing crackin', my nigga
Lot of rappers talk and flash

My Face Is on Fire

Felt

Pillows & Prayers, Vol. 1-2 (Cherry Red 1982-1984)

1982

no
Don't let them break you down
Oh, no, 
Oh, no
Oh, they said you would go
Oh, no

I was kneeling by the burning bush and the sea was a
Bed

came on a makeshift main stage,
and sentenced to in an inoperable eight bit frame rate,
for that i made a game play, reborn torn,
at the ministry

(For her love)
By the sun up in heaven, by the moon and the stars (for her love)
By the circling planets
And the lines on the surface, the surface