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memory
If you put your name in my directory
Sign your name in the guestbook
I will doodle little messages back for you
Too many people stay in this town

ya honey dew quickly
Take off her panties after our shoes we believe in chivalry (お邪魔します)
We fill 'er pipes wit' liberties cross tha name off directory

Yah
Yah
Yah

The inner fill with rage
Hit the page
Then the page hit face
Baby learn the name
The flow
Leave it rearranged
Introduced to pain
Looking

Im tryna do whats best for me
A million fucking names in my directory (Delete)
Hating niggas u could get from next to me you stressing me
A vibe that

I'm living in a dream since I am 13 years old
I'll never change I'll never do what I'm told
I know every name in the directory

Still she won't turn

list of pseudonyms 
He piles stones he lives in bones
He hot wires and telephones
Passing time refectory
Crossing off names in a directory

there?

Hey, directory brain
I got the name
Gimme the number, gimme a sign
This was meant to distract me from my pain

Love is dead, we already know this

window
And lock eyes with a neighbor
And try to simulate an honest grin
Then you search for his name
In the local directory
And realize you don't know

look out and check for me
Mind speaks in peremptory 
My thought directory's clever and supplementary 
I'm like a beast in hiatus, been sleep for

Lobachevsky

Tom Lehrer

Revisited

chalk on his coat

One man deserves the credit
One man deserves the blame
And Nicolai Ivanovich Lobachevsky is his name
Hi
Nicolai Ivanovich Lobach

right past the broke niggas
No, I don't got no name, boo! I'm a ghost nigga
Don't your needy ass ask why I ain't spoke, nigga
Just point me to the joint

Don't Call Us, We'll Call You

Sugarloaf

The Best of Sugarloaf

A long distance directory assistance, area code 212
And say, hey, A&R, this is Mister Rhythm and Blues
You said, "Hello" and put me on hold
To say

I'm from the city with the malls and the detailed directories
All my friends are dropouts and retail celebrities
The kid in the back, yeah, he

Don't Call Us, We'll Call You

Sugarloaf

Dick Bartley Presents Collector's Essentials: The 70's

1996

A long distance directory assistance, area code 212
And say, hey, A&R, this is Mister Rhythm and Blues
You said, "Hello" and put me on hold
To say

Childhood's memories, old files in my directories
Shadows survived of me searching the crowd
Hearing my silence shouting out loud
Embracing my

Demonic verses, paragraphs, directory of entities 
That fell from grace, like the rain
Pages & signs, the hidden rhymes, invocation of thousand rites

flying like finishers
Mister Sinister, if she sets me off, I'm unfriending her
Throw a dart and pen in ya, index I dissect and sketch directories
You know

hired as faculty
You can’t find me you need a directory
I can call all the shots like a referee
I can send yo ass back like a refugee
And I’m blowing this

They always talking about destiny
And taking all this ecstacy
But they don't see the truth that's on the page in this directory
I see ya girl is

name
Loud crowd dancing on the stage I may find a way
Lets move on, kids from 2k doesn't need a glock
Kids from 2k haven't been in its own block
Kids

loving me

When I touch your hand, 
You don’t have the same warmth
You don’t even look at me when I call your name

Oh theres more, any more days to come

there's ample space
To hide your funny ass inside it
HA!
Another missing person in your town directory
So many bullets thrown
Ballistics can't predict

on the floor
I got curves on my back

Scoliosis, i got curve
Like my shawty isis
(Ice spice real name)
Grabbing the duh duh
Duh oh shit it's a madness

Should i