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ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only

5-1 not 5-0, Im'ma be 52
Bomb drop non-stop spitting on you
Never have so many been screwed by so few
Call to save y'all, so whatcha wanna do?

are one
We will, we will, we will, we will fly
Seven, seven, seven, seven seas
In the sky

A sacred mind it has awoke
The location was known by few

A Million Exploding Suns

HORSE the Band

The Mechanical Hand

2005

asleep
I work I shit I eat I sleep
I'm inspected by the number seven
This can't be my life
No this isn't me

I don't know what's beset this change
I

plan to fight God
Understand I might stop at nothing
Short of order distorted by torched
Porcelain images of man
My glands are quite dormant
Coordinated

when you stay
And when you say
You're gonna leave
I hate that you're so mean
But I love the way you love me

It's 7:15 and I find you're gone
By 10 to 11

Seven dreamers in my head
Seven killers in my bed
Time spent
In between love and hate
Adds the artist
Counting it all up to eight
Seven lovers by

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

to the thoughts all these
Memories
God don't let em take me
Memories
Ask if it's worth your safety
Memories
Let em go living carefree
Memories
Smoked out by the oak

Niggas Have Lost They Mind
They Hate Me Because I Shine From Family To All Kind
That's 24/7 Everyday Of The Year
Everyday I Am Here I'm Gone Make Shyt

Keeper of the 7 Keys [Remix]

Helloween

Treasure Chest

2002

satan who won't let us be
Our only hope's your victory
Kill that satan who won't let us be, kill

You're the keeper of the seven keys
That lock up

Born to burn, left for dead, life's distorted
Bred to bleed, voices shriek, everyone's haunted
I walk on a crooked path with foreign ghosts on my

And your voice inside my mind
Replays slowly
All the time that we've spent all forgotten
I think about the memories
As I call out your name
Oh, I have never

Crucifixion

Phil Ochs

There and Now: Live in Vancouver

1990

love is a hurricane of hate
And God help the critic of the dawn.

So he stands on the sea and shouts to the shore,
But the louder that he screams

twisted and distorted lexicon
Slowly drift away to the sound of my voice

hate to say it
When you're going through it, it's hard to lead By example, but every time I get up I
Earn a strike like a bangle
And every time you speak

distorted lies
Poisoning the veins
But we like to point the blame, blame, blame, blame 
It's easier to blame
But point the mirror at ourselves
We're all

Crucifixion [Live]

Phil Ochs

Farewells & Fantasies

1997

of hate
And God help the critic of the dawn.

So he stands on the sea and shouts to the shore,
But the louder that he screams the longer he's ignored

with all your little tricks
Seven, eight, nine, ten
You're never coming here again
Don't you know you're dead to me?
But your voice echoes in my mind
I

Vision eclipse from liquor
Apple prison full of pictures
Fissures In time
Hurting inside
Memories of a
Better life
Sister and i
Age seven and five
Not

cause you niggas be fake
Stuck in my head like a mufuckin' maze
Stack up a two by the end of the day

Stack up a two, finna put it in the bank
Stack up

as nothing new
These dreams are distorted memories
They come quite often
Is there something
The universe is telling me
And I'm missing it
The feeling I get

unwelcome
Let me clear the misconception
I don't care for no discretion
Get the message, uh

I see you abuse the status quo
Gots to keep your voices really

to a memory of hate
To pay for all the blood that spilled
The many thousands I did kill
No walls can contain the Gods almighty will
I hear the silent voices, I