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inherits light
I wanna take a chance roll a pair of dice
And if i roll doubles that be very nice
But i'm real plagued by this wary mind
And feeling real

Keisha teasing
Got too many thoughts cause I was so much freaking
Hey girl are you the one who's always freezing
Saw you from afar and now we're walking

life like a dream and it's way too lucid
And you think he not tryna knock are you really that stupid
That's why you bummy and you broke cause you don't

who are willing to wait
And I gotta keep on moving when I'm feeling this weight
Look I pray the Lord, my soul to keep, the pain would you take
Passion

Where do you sail?
Oceans are vast
And the journey is long
Perhaps too long
Who is your prisoner?
What is your true journey?
The holes amassed by time

Running now
My past chasing me
And I don't know how
To leave
And start everything anew

Why Am I always
So confused
When it comes to you
But who are u
What

me a bit of love
A bit of hate
Main thing is you can relate
Yeah who ever you are
There's always one in a million
That feels your heart from afar

Who are you? why are you here?
How did you get in? Were you invited?
Do you have a pass? Do you know me?
Where did you come from? When did you

This is
Time for Myself, yeah
You got the whole world in front of you, yeah
So tell me what you gonna do, yeah
The situation nothing new
What are you

should,
Carry on not understood.
By moralistic people who,
Don't believe in what I do.

You seem to think that you are free,
Living in democracy.
But

No Authority

Face to Face

Don't Turn Away

1992

is really wrong
and you can't do a thing about it

no, no, no you have no authority
no, no, no I am who I want to be

there are those of us who

it's too hard
Just move on, and grow, it's not who you are

Didn't really want you to feel that way
'Cause your better off
Taking every little thing that

to me
Everybody really tryna tell me what I'm about to be (Who are you?)
Everybody really tryna tell me what I'm bout to be (Who are you?)
You're born,

What did it feel like? 
My last entire life 
Fires roses eyes 
Symbols turning into lies 

Who are you? 
I don't even recall your face no more

Son...can only be a son
Don't bring shame on me
Don't forget where you from
No fantasy

Let me find answers
Your words are razors

There and back against all

called Mordor we're now passing by
Now we are standing here
When you'll see him, don't have fear
At the black gate
Kill him without a lack of faith
Then

me a felony
If you not a friend then I gotta call you an enemy
Everyone who been hating it’s really sounding like jealousy
Lord
I do it for the love I

zones, turn rappers to John Doe's
And live in our mom's home, but
Are these dudes who the pros are? You make beats, oh, you Mozart?
You got fake beef? Oh,

zones, turn rappers to John Doe's
And live in our mom's home, but
Are these dudes who the pros are? You make beats, oh, you Mozart?
You got fake beef? Oh,

so why cry, oblivions all fine
See I'm no divine, been a victim to the petty crimes
Always been cut off, by the ones who're rides or dies
And I'm

possible to love someone as much as this 
Again and again you’d say 
How is it possible to love someone as much as this 

Are you still angry? 
My anger

I Am Australian

The Seekers

Hits, B-Sides & the 90's

1995

a dream and sing with one voice
"I am, you are, we are Australian"

I'm a teller of stories
I'm a singer of songs
I am Albert Namatjira
And I paint

– 
Too high up for the birds to come by me
Shooting star – and boy am I climbing
Please don’t mind me

You know we good, you know we good, you know we

lick cat
Figures why the flows are on river
You'll get splish splashed if ya lookin' for me
The G-Spot is where I live at nigga (you can't find that)

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