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you have to here it
I heard he got a phat review in a mag or two
And now the majors want him that would suck if that was true
There ain't a cat half

YOUR EVERYTHING AND ALL YOU CAN - DEMAND - RESPECT FROM ALL WHO APPROACH YOU
FRIENDS AND FOES EVEN THE ONES THAT COACH YOU
EVEN THE ONES THAT HOPE

won't miss 'em.
We'll find ways to simulate that smell.
What a sorry fella! Rolled up and smoked
like a collicella, here on level one of Robot Hell!

Looking in the mirror and you don't know who that person is
Last time I fucking checked I was still a fucking kid
Living in my parents house
Still taking

I have nothing You need, just a lot to hide
So why am I still here with You by my side
All I do is mess up, do the wrong thing
Instead of shining

and they don't like you
Meanwhile back in the jungle
We get a different picture here
On the streets in the squatter camps
Your dream no one shares
Tailored

People All my Black people 
They say We equal, But We ('Aint for aren't) Equal By The Way They Treat Me It Seem Deceitful Just saying, We Just Paying, For

voice
As I'm listening
To a movie
Imagining you here

I dont want to grow up
It came too fast
We still had some years left
Who put the clock forward? 
Who

step
Down
I'm so devout that I doubt that I'll be cast out
By the One who shouts the shots throughout
I've been teachin' and preachin
But I'm done

Borrowed Time

Steve Lukather

Candyman

1994

Yes it's borrowed time
Just so much life
Without a doubt
Only borrowed time
Who decides, I wonder why
I can't say goodbye

Daylight casts my

actually brushed his hair though. Look at that!


BRIAN: 
Oh, I’m going to get very cross very quickly now, aren’t I?

VO: 
Oh, there he goes! 

BRIAN:
It

percent of my blood is iron
My soul is burning thats oxidation
Cruising in this carneval elation
Brought here by the Panama nation

Too tight black
Too

the initiate only after she lets go completely. This is what they mean when they say, “Let There Be Light.” It’s much more literal than one would imagine. By

Sometimes when the day leaves me all by myself
That thunder does nothing but remind me im lost
And Im alone and I'm just looking for the
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