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that's holding your misses
Never had a older get hold of disses
You ever had a friend got caught for a m
Got caught for an m or should I say assisted
They

the good old days
Just walking round the block
Nodding my head to Radiohead
And vibing while I walk

Come float off to
The air with me
Alexa Play OK Computer

only seen on computer screens 
Now back to bed
Mind still day dreaming
Dreaming of places so far away
Driving away in my Chevrolet 
So I close my eyes

them
I was up for 2 whole days wasted away on my computer
I know I'm worthless
Not worth more than the dirt on the ground
Wishing I was in town driving

The Grid

Daft Punk

Tron: Legacy

Motorcycles?
Were the circuits like freeways?
I kept dreaming of a world I thought I'd never see
And then, one day
I got in

Motorcycles?
Were the circuits like freeways?
I kept dreaming of a world I thought I'd never see
And then, one day
I got in

like an old acquaintance
You should have long forgot

You're use to dreaming freeway
Your eyes to the horizon
The wind against your hair
But

cousin
You dug it like a goldmine
Abnormality, strong word though it tallies me
Oh, wicked ways, oh, saintly tones
Make this the day that peace will run

HURTLING
METEORS LIKE GOD'S BEZOARS
HURTLING, HURTLING
COMPUTER, COMPUTER- NO!
WHAT DO, WHAT DO I DO?

AMELIA
YOUR STARLIGHT SKIN
LIKE PORCELAIN
IT GLOWS
(IN

I'm in you off the runtz
Ain't no lucid dreaming just a higher lust
Fuck me like you mean it all we got is us
Relax
You gotta bring that shit back
Okay

off, I would throw that record on
Hoping for a lullaby, but dreaming of a better song

I hear broken melodies in messages sent
She was quick to tell me

Mystery

Shadow Gallery

Tyranny

1998

Days at a time pass
In the dead of the night is when you come to me
You've got so much to say
Just spread your wings and ride
On the electric

LATE FOR WORK, NO SEATS ON THE SUBWAY  WIRED ON COFFEE, DREAMING OF A HOLIDAY  MY HAIR IS BRIGHT RED  PEOPLE ARE STARING  MY DISCMAN'S NOT WORKING

was dreaming about my future
Making magic with computers
Manifesting from machines
Turned reality to a dream
I'm still dreaming bout some better days

to rumble, I Don't mumble, what's the point of music without
Meaning, all I hear is instrumentals, and fans Sleeping, dreaming, about the old days
Of hip hop,

This pussy giving life a whole new meaning
I been dreaming
I been teething
I been seething
I've been fiening
For this girls Gucci Coochie
Party what it

up in the kitchen quit your Bitchin 
Set my 808s on fire my computer started glitching
Seven days aint enough in the week 
I might be going crazy but I

a Christmas composer, I ended up having hundreds, hundreds of Christmas songs. When I'd be at work, I'd be sitting at my desk, staring at my computer, looking

touched a crowd I couldn't get enough
Knew I had to do it, had to find the gem
Started off on my computer tryna make EDM
I was chasin' a feelin'
Somethin'

feeling real played
Up in class everyday
Working hard for them grades
And now you can’t walk the stage
Thinking it’s a sunny day and get attacked by

and it goes
One day, I'll be ready to gather my bones, dig me a hole
Say goodbye, as my two eyes start to close
But then they ain't even closed
Some

on a brand name
But any day it's OE over champagne
I'm talking shit for my fan's sake
I give a fuck who can't relate I'm Erick landscape
I paint

Still Life

Lucy Kaplansky

Flesh and Bone

1996

Late at night in the darkness of his dreaming, 
His father's words fall down in a rainstorm,
And the words become hands that will guide him,
Through

dreaming bout music to making loosies in apartments
All they can say bout the movements is that they're so damn inspiring
At the end of the day, it's like