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Parker's Band

Donald Fagen

Walter Becker & Donald Fagan

2001

believe what the boys are blowing
You got to come on man 
And take a piece of Mister Parker's band

You'll be riding by, bareback on your armadillo

Is it okay? Is it you?
Or have they come to take me away?
To take me away

Oh my, love is a lie
Shit my friends say to get me by
It hits

The Frolic

Current 93

All The Pretty Little Horses

1997

I take your hand
We walk towards where the roses once grew

I lie back in the grass and dream of how it once was
The rubbishstrewn streets
Riperising

we comin'
All my bitches poor, and they unemployed
Get they hair done just for fun and go shoppin' when they bored
Smoke so much kush by myself it

Please do not disturb the hustle
I hear barks, where's your muzzle 
Your mouth's the fucking struggle
Soul-ties compromised 
By niggas playing

Vulture Culture

The Alan Parsons Project

Vulture Culture

1985

or you lose it
Vulture culture
Choose it or refuse it
Hollywood is waiting striking up the band
Everyone on Wall Street shakes you by the hand
Such

block and have it on lock
Fuck a hater, fuck a cop aw yeah
Ride around by my lonely with the glock aw yeah
Steady flipping shit trying not to flop aw yea

Uncle John's Band

Jimmy Buffett

Fruitcakes

1994

thought of me, let me know your mind
Oh oh all I want to know is-are you kind

It's a buck dancer choice my friend
You better take my advice
You know

and bands married
Lately having racks all in my hands it's sanitary
Young God what that is? Fresh asl'
New Amiri's

Young God how you bummin'?
(How you?)
I'm

your homes, which your 
ancestors build by the forced hands of those they colonised
A machine flexing rubber bands beheld with always flinching eyes

Go

bands up
That pressure on me gotta carry that load
Pull my mans up
Nobody don't give a damn when you fucked up
I really got it out the mud you can't say I

and now the image is faded
I go in at 9 I’m leaving at 5 I do it I know I can take it
Picture me inside house
Picture me inside a mansion
Picture me sitting

pop the 5 Bitch im poppin for the bands 
I'm Marching gotta keep it by me Cause Im cautious 
I pick a nigga Off like a into do my dirt wipe Down clean

up bras-cause they flat
Hot ones then most now fat
My innocence at night
That shit went fast
By band room class
Exes liked it in the grass
Never had

in the afternoon
When the sky turns to purple
It's then I'll look you over
And I'll take you to my big brass bed
You're the brother of a sunburnt sky

Got to be to work by nine
And if I had an aeroplane
I still couldn't make it on time
'Cause it takes me so long
Just to figure out what I'm gonna

It’s time!
Come here, listen, get a bar nigga
I'll chop the head off you
Dicks like a Bar Miztvah
Protect your neck, clown get brass
Turtle neck

Parker's Band

Becker & Fagen

Becker & Fagen

believe what the boys are blowing
You got to come on man 
And take a piece of Mister Parker's band

You'll be riding by, bareback on your armadillo

single law
Broken by the system
Written laws just been shittin
On the black and brown communities
Like Britain fixin their mission
1776
Claimed “freedom

Racks

Future

R&B Collection 2012

2011

for a neen
Said fuck it all up on jeans
Ima true religion fiend
Got bands in the pockets of my jeans
Need a kickstand way I lean
Promethazine

Racks [Edited Version; Edit]

Future

Racks

2011

Said fuck it all up on jeans
I'mma true religion fiend
Got bands in the pockets of my jeans
Need a kickstand way I lean
Promethazine fiend,

rebirth ain't worked maybe I'm fucked
I'm seventeen years old and I'm out of luck
I'm so stuck in the middle of every crisis
How many times will it take for

It's my destiny, sometimes life be testing me
Sometimes gets the best of me
Had months where I was on the street like sesame
You don't wanna play

if god Is real
She got her hands on me and if I go
Can't fucking take these bands on me
Got to the gate she turned away and Said
It's Fans only
Heard