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Quick Is the Beat of My Heart

Styx

Styx

1972

Written by Lewis Mark
Lead vocals by James Young

if it's my time to die today
please God oh make it fast
balanced on this point for a year

slip (nope)
Too much talent inside my clique (yup)
James St Patrick can't get this brick (nope)
Cut like fabric you more like lint
Built like a palace

till I hit tha door,
Make a wrong move and watch these shell cases hit tha floor.
An outlaw on tha open range, and just like Jesse James,
I rob these

pulled me beneath the waves
And took my life away

Lorelei, Lorelei
How could it go so wrong?
I was first, but far from the last
Ensorcelled by your song

Up in Smoke

Culture VI

Elite

2004

get the dutch
Spics and niggaz collide but where our mental is aimed?
Doing drive-by's in rentals with James
Or whatever his nickname is 'cause when

Comin' Up

Pimp C

Southern Smoke, Vol. 17: The Texas Mixtape Massacre

2006

on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak
I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]

of the muses

Common ideologies transcended by our time and seas, I’ve been chasing themes of living
Well creations a chaos, imaginations a lie, my heart beats

Pine Box
Written by EmiSunshine, Alisha Hamilton, Betsi McGrath 

I was a gambler
And I rarely came home
I played my music 
from Gainesville to Rome

The City

Marty Robbins

I've Got a Woman's Love

1972

me what was mine
She's commin' back to stay here in the valley
She's returning in a simple box of pine

I guess I'll take a ride by the river
Even

like a pine
They told me that I'm gon' make it I just gotta wait my time
But now I think the wait is over cuz I can't sleep in the night

Just wanna be

Cold

DMC

Checks Thugs and Rock N Roll [Clean]

2006

To my niggaz locked down it's gon' be alright
To my sisters in the hood tryin to make life better
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever

In the heart of the styx, where fireflies waltz, Our love blooms wild, defying life's faults. Brandy, my compass, my North Star so bright, Guiding me

comes softy
Kissing my bare chest
Ancestral strength consume me
I am reborn

Skyward we rise, over moss encrusted hemlock
To awaken the hearts

We Architects x Lauren St James - Say Say Say

Written by Lauren St James, James Grover, and We Architects
Produced by We Architects and James Grover

on the ground head in the clouds
Smoking this weed now I'm noisy as hell
Sippin the drank I'm aroused as well
I can tell by your character you gonna tell
I do my

my trust in none you bitches my heart cold it’s froze
Say slime we hit him high and we gone wipe his nose
She a dime but jumping dick just like she

How She Could Yodel

Hank Snow

The Yodelling Ranger (1936-1947)

1994

Come listen to my tale 'bout a pretty little girl
That I chanced to meet on the prairie
T'was a night in June by the western moon
That I met my

the room
You got a love song, headstrong attitude
Carolina pines and your eyes in my view
Even the southern sky don't shine as bright as you
House on a hill

From such mutual courtship
Alas, this storm of sorrow
Is siphoned by the sway
The dance of the pine
Beckons me
Lures me past this great divide
On which I

Allow a frown upon my face
Grounded under pine trees
Safe up in the shade
Alleviating worries
Hidden deep beneath the grey
Dinner nights and curry
As we

I'm aware that my artistry different
I'm aware that my heart is by my cuff link
Though I'm living a life with a lot of plush things
I'm living a life

they've felt it too
A better life without the rows of static guilt
And under pine trees up the hill
Drink whiskey by the chapel doors
I'm a burden, but I'm

I grew up in a suburb
Just south of the city of LA
Sunshine by the sea
Somewhere everyone wanted to be
But I could never wait to get away
My heart

my mind
I'ma find my mind the path to my heart
Won't cry in the pines theres no false start
Find my mind the path to my heart
Won't cry in the pines