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They want you to crawl And there is nothing you can do No there is nothing we can do I know what they ask for is not right You have to give up your
They want you to crawl And there is nothing you can do No there is nothing we can do I know what they ask for is not right You have to give up your
heart As long (as long) As you are gonna take care of it (Listen mi) I'm not flattered by sweet talk Cause me grow pass that and mi street smart When mi
I think Orwell got it right in 1943 He could see the future when he gave the sheep TV Now today, the media, hide from us the facts Feed us nothing
They want you to crawl And there is nothing you can do No there is nothing we can do I know what they ask for is not right You have to give up your
around The screams have all died out But she's not done as one still now remains Harsher and louder it gets It won't stop now and it's ringing in her ear
Welcome, welcome, welcome Welcome, welcome, welcome Welcome! I hope, that, while the time goes by, You’ll find Your place on earth I hope, that You’ll
most of the time? And what would they like to do really? What's your idea of heaven? What's your idea of heaven? When people are unoccupied As far as I
and afraid (What is there to say?) When no one can hear my cries (Wah, wah, wah, wah) And now it begins to rain This old little cloud of mine High hopes
You brought life to the end of time Your life gave me a piece of mind Now grounded in the truth of God Not sueded by the past un done From thee ashes
all I have to say When you do your courtin' make no display If you want’ them to run after you, walk the other way For they're mostly like the Pride
Where yo home at? huh Where is home I'm on my way home Where yo home at? huh Where is home I been on my own too long, too Gone Tell me, where yo home
V2. Who's hot , Who's not , who's the big boss? i of course da Rxza wit da big guts with a plus to my boys attention their eyes on us penetration
half my life with twice what I know Oh to be damned by those already damned Now I'm armed with such mercy For those who don't know what they've got in
Waves, coming soon Can you guess your wave One after one They will disappear Back in the old days People lived in faith CHORUS Wind's not blowing
of a show So he frantically made up replacement lines Silently hoping that no one would know But he was called into the producer's office He feared the job
a tremblin' Dear dear miss Lee, would you walk with me, Miss Lee? No soldier will wed this rich man's daughter Father swore it was not to be They met in secret
yourself deceive By willful taste of what yourself refuse. I do forgive your robbery, gentle thief, clthough you steal all my poverty: cnd yet, love knows
a single room, a single bed, a hotplate, and a bathroom down the hall cnd if you're not in by nine o'clock the doors are locked, you ain't getting in at all
best for fights Go home Go home Major minor Doesn't matter You think that you're in I'm throwing you out No time for closure I'm taking over Not holding
freedom for lent Where's your mask? Why'd you ask? I'm exempt, so up your ass! Pretend money, it's not funny, it won't stop their milk and honey Breathe
of stone Mercy, mercy wish your heart was a heart of stone Get the picture No room for the innocent Peak season in Lonely Town Knocked out of the ring by
rain In your eyes and maintain not insane Don't be bad time No, don't
spark Father, son, holy ghost it all becomes one under the cross The lotus flower and prophecy wind, they ground me and now I'm no longer lost This is
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