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of a fool
Mom I used to get out of line
She talk like, "You being so rude."
Mama taught me how to talk to the Father
So please Father, heal her from her

untended
Relinquishing spaces, an ocean of faces
Smothered by the black of a burial gown

Follow me down

Your call so fervent
Hot thorns through

Premonition

Lute

Premonition

another way, aye
Gotta be another way, aye
Gotta be another way, aye
Gotta be another way

All around, she gon' hold me down
Y'know, 'cause I can make

Jesus, please I wanna be free
Of the chains on me, know you got the keys
Please accept my soul if I bleed
I'm not holy but you can use me
Jesus

I'ma do my thing
Especially if she looking so ravishing
Now I got one on me sorta like some static cling
But she high stress type always panicking
So you

presence makes my demons fade
She turns the skies blue when its gray
I can't deny you're meant for me
The perfect piece to fill my soul
Oh baby :ee not tryna

if they see me chokin'
It's cause I'm chokin' you he choke a lot
His mom choke on cock, she be chokin' too
How broke is you?
Your house in Miami should

off

I hear a scream from the crowd
Help me please I am down
Sirens wailing in my head
Come closer I'm to end!

Shadows all around
Faces in the crowd

a black man boy
Just don't take his life
Cause I 

Cross my heart as she holds the knife
Please let me go leave my soul to Christ 
Seems so far gone but

Going Down

Watsky

X Infinity

2016

please give smoking pole a calm objective view?
I'm pretty straight, but I'll state: sexuality's an arc
Maybe I can suck a flashlight so my soul will not

Lone she walks, a pale silhouette in the moonlight Sullen in mourning, wailing, shedding tears of blood as she wanders the waterfront
Hear me my

over me
My moods are high and low
Shadowed by a tortured soul
She shown me where to go

Clouded by a demon
That was buried deep inside
Depression gripped

Trapped in the Drive-Thru

Weird Al Yankovic

Straight Outta Lynwood

2006

help me to find some change
Now the lady at the window
Is lookin' at me kinda strange

And she says "Mister, please,
We gotta move this line along"
I

sometimes she goes away

Down by the river, to rest her soul
Down by the river, away from this mean world
Down by the river, to rest her soul

She's a small

That the road that she had taken was by far not idolised.
The places and the people all seemed lost and out of reach
No soul had ever listened

Shes my rider 
Thats my dawg 
Thats my lover
Thats for sure 
Got my heart 
Got my soul 
Why u leaving 
Please dont go

Got me singing like 
O
Oooo

drums is crazy, and I really need you to fucking sing
Let's fucking do this shit, yeaaaahhhhhh

Oh please, don't preach me a hostile gospel
Oh please

Pubic Enemy

A Tribe Called Quest

People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm

1990

the gate
The king is in the kingdom to await his fate, of the enemy
The Pubic Enemy

Propmaster (yeah) Please listen to me (what?)
Something lurking by

me...
Yeah she's a different breed
Her energy is all I need
Cuz she know just how to please 

She said choke me
Touch me like you know me
Leave the sheets

me...
Yeah she's a different breed
Her energy is all I need
Cuz she know just how to please 

She said choke me
Touch me like you know me
Leave the sheets

let her wings grow
I know I’m being bold
Good luck for my soul
I’m just tryna let you know
You’re a
Butterfly
In her prime
When she flies
Be a crime
Cuz

the northern star
A smile that leaves a spell when she goes to look into my eyes
She's turning me on with fever
As she passes me by, hey mama

Suddenly I’m

Don't Look Back In Anger

Oasis

Now, Vol. 33 [1996]

1996

As we're walking on by
Her soul slides away
But don't look back in anger
I heard you say

Take me to the place where you go
Where nobody knows
If it's

too late
As we're walking on by
Her soul slides away
But don't look back in anger
I heard you say

Take me to the place where you go
Where nobody