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Wham Bam Thank You Mam

Small Faces

Wham Bam

1970

breath, and close your eyes
Turn the corner of surprise, and there you are
Our lives are run by ego freaks
A walking book of rules who seems
To keep you in

Put me in one of your drawers
Who am I
Who am I?
I don't belong to your laws
Let me rhyme
Let me rhyme
I do it by the Grace of God
So shoot my arm

live and willingness to Think
So her I am a human Soul
Embrasing every hopeless goal
Impossible does not exist
Alice is right and quite a bit
I May, I

out there
Get eaten by Lions
You better be wise in the Gideon
Step wise in the Gideon

You better be wise and open your eyes
Don't live in denial you

a number to the man in the suit
We just a number to them
They back outside
Like nothing's changed
Blacked out rides
When they snatching chains
They take

I was a nervous boy
We stuck together like glue on glue
Dancing to an old song Alice in
Chains "Black Gives Way to Blue"
Heartache on heartache
Who

Live & Die

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

Uhh, that's right
Uhh, know what it is

I remember mixtape exclusive, no name producers
You wasn't hot til' you sold by all boosters
Run up in

the roosters 
Need some more chains foot the bill no Kunta 
Too much cash man the hoody got a fupa
I do the money dance and I sang like Luther 
She look good.

deaded em 
Check coats at the door when I let em in
Got girls by the boat I'm hugh heffin em
My updated bitch is a thespian 
Need better for me and my

adored by all with a crown upon her head
Like an angel without a halo, her cheeks were rosy red
The rich man and the commoner both standing in their doors

by the weed
And your heart ain't made of stone boy

""Eazy why you dey too loud?""
Omoh no be me na God dey blow my trumpet
All I do is keep asante in

it all, Imma ball
Came back by the fall
Take time and you stall
Found out he a fraud
Om Namaḥ Śivāya
I'm breathin' in this prana
Rhythm in my Vedas

The Man

Chubb Rock

The Mind

1997

curses, ends up in front of nurses
The yo-g male, the bourgeoise male
The two-car male and the male that needs mail
The woman start to, get empowered by

it's time to learn
Gotta break down till we find the peace 
They wanna take lives then we line the streets 
Minorities harassed by ICE and police 
Tried

As the prosthetic souls enter their bodies, the world will shake
With life in place, the chains are on a countdown to break
Artificial condition

who lives in my car 

We all came from the very same parents 
Deep down by the hydrothermal vents 
And branching over billions of years 
So much life

In the middle of the night
In the middle of the day
A mutha fucka feel brave
A mutha fucka feel ready to break the chains
I want to line up

for each other 
One couldn’t live 
Without the other 

She wrote about Alice in her daydreams 
He made pop art for the movie screens 
She had comic book

Father Andy returns
Blessed is the fruit of thy womb
Jesus Christ
Amen

Take me back when I was still young
Blessed by youth blessed by you
Did not

Shit's real for a nigga
Living day by day
But I'm never gonna cry
All I gotta say is

This is the world
That we live in
Where it gets colder every day

You Are My Heroin

Boy George

Tense Nervous Headache

1988

It's great to be young
Didn't anyone tell you
That life was a lousy substitute
You're not packing angels now
In your undertaker's suit
It's

need my money like right now 
No time for fronting act right Now 
See the chains on me shine Bright now 
Traveled  by cars I take flights Now
Bottles in

Down the Road

The Bluegrass Album Band

The Bluegrass Compact Disc, Vol. 2

1987

Now down the road just a mile or two
Lives a little girl named Pearly Blue
About so high and her hair is brown
The Prettiest thing boys in this

40th Street Black/We Will Fight

Wu-Tang Clan

A Better Tomorrow

2014

when the night is done
We live our lives tonight as one

Mass of minerals in a glass house
Playing [?] blast out
Letting out verbal thunder bolts
Until