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know
What to do
'Cause you're just a shipwreck
Passing me by
cnd I wanna fix you
If you would let me try

'Cause when you are down
cnd there's no light

know
What to do
'Cause you're just a shipwreck
Passing me by
cnd I wanna fix you
If you would let me try

'Cause when you are down
cnd there's no light

know
What to do
'Cause you're just a shipwreck
Passing me by
cnd I wanna fix you
If you would let me try

'Cause when you are down
cnd there's no light

St. Louis Blues

Bessie Smith

Ladies Sing the Blues [Video]

1992

today, 
Feel tomorrow like I feel today, 
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings 
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her

Struttin' with Some Barbecue

Louis Armstrong

Struttin' with Some Barbecue

tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for

Struttin' with Some Barbecue

Bobby Hackett

Dr. Jazz Series, Vol. 2

1952

tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for

Saint Cecilia

Foo Fighters

Saint Cecilia EP

2016

come and go
No matter what I say
Nothing's set in stone
No matter what I say
Days go by

I know no matter what I say (Saint Cecilia)
Days will

can't tell them apart
There's a book called the Bible
I should know it by heart
A very sorry saint I am, I am
A very sorry saint I am
I'm no good

today, 
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today, 
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings 
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her

Struttin' With Some Barbecue

Louis Armstrong

1925-1950

2000

tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

I’ve been rightly so
Afraid of having my
Choices made for me
Decisions passed me by
I’ve had unjustly so
Little opportunity
To choose my fate
But

I know I'm not who you'd want to be
I'm not perfect and I don't try to be
You can laugh in my face
All you want I won't care
I've been tossed
By

After all I shall prowl, lone lone bird of wrecks
On the sandbanks washed by the sea, lone lone bird of wrecks
Bird of bad omen with red locks
lone

Drew brees cameron jordan never been a saint
When your dream ain't working gotta picture paint
Mode of an ape always knew that i'd be great
Fuck you

or saint (sinner or saint)

No one’s getting ruled by none
In this utopia
No one is superior
Nor above the law

Mind over matter
Controlled by the will
Tool

Hallelujah
Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah
Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah
Pure by the purifier, He fireproofed us

Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah

Tempted by rumors, repelled by lies
But it's in the calmest waters where the deepest secrets lie
Where the willows hang so serene and still
Their

slightly crushing my hand
Don't look up!
Or you'll be blinded by the light	

Child you've been told to sell the saints for the dead the saints for the dead

the gory urge it's bad
Nothing floats my boat it's shipwreck

Put them in a sack roll it down dirtbag
Hunt but don't carry guilt, too heavy
Panic attack from

still tuned in to the same old station
We’re going down
A shipwreck in the water
Crashing waves and stormy skies
Million miles from paradise
Going down

the shipwrecks of her journey past
Lets life get in the way
But those fantasies are all she craves 

You make feel safe
When you bless me with your grace
Hold me

forgetting
More and more

Holy Mother, I'm afraid I'm lying to you
I'm a captain and a captive
On this shipwreck's way
Flying objects
Is this all our future

everything we coulda been
Feels like I lost all my momentum I just need a push again
They wasn't playing by the rules I guess I never stood a chance
Shipwreck