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You said honey can I ask you one thing
Then proceeded to open my mind


 At The Rose Society 
Where the dead got their hands dirty 
It's where we are

Erica

Terry Reid

Super Lungs: The Complete Studio Recordings 1966-1969

2004

Erica would much prefer to hide behind her hair
Conveniently you cannot see her face
Though she keeps her mind wide open
To the affluent society

buy some land
And build some shit
Plant a garden
Have some kids
Tell your friends
To come pitch in
New utopian
Citizens

There is a light
That shines

Unspoken Word

RZA

RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo [Bonus CD]

1998

Chorus: 



Yo  yo it's the unspoken word 

You not heard  get your brains open 

Controlled emotions freewill 

as the same token 

Keep

Cost-per-click metonymy
Lookalike society
Appearance is everything
And she does just as she please
Doors swing open with her keys
Because it's obvious to see
Her

Tribalism

Enter Shikari

Tribalism

2010

and a chair sharpish
What happened to wonder?
Why can't we accept we're not capable of thunder?
So we welcome the lies with open arms, and we turn into

Hit the garden
Climb the tallest tree and take a bite
Now you really living life
Angel in the flesh
Devil to the night
Tell me if it's sounding right

Monday Morning

The Tossers

Shite 'n' Onions, Vol. 1

2004

aggression's not conflict resolution
Even though family, government, society and wrestling tell ya so

Well there's life outside school and your parents garden

They're crooks and killers the papers say and society drags 'em down
Calls 'em low-life scum no better than mud and they run 'em right out of town

And I

Let it flow
From your mind straight down to your pencil
And the world will fold
And it's time you know
That with time
Society will open up its eyes

aggression's not conflict resolution
Even though family, government, society and wrestling tell ya so 

Well there's life outside school and your parents garden

that full clip
Well...I'm a threat to society
Deep in my DNA, inside of my veins
Let me open up my heart and bleed on this page
This is my Exodus, let my

open arms and dogs with bones a garden filled with herbs and trees and flowerbeds with strawberries
And when we’re old the house can be a temple with our

stickers that society had placed over my third eye
cnd now I see the trees weep and I can hear the birds cry
Cruise the cosmic sees deep within the heart

is the orgasm rate for middle class office workers versus some other working group in society? What are the links between New Public Management

Tell me what you think of me, all my insecurities, wait you ain't even heard of me
Well, I'm allergic to society, addicted to the piety, a Jesus

heady years
The denim dreams got us

I was dialling your number in the garden freaking out
You were phasing out the summer charting these new pleated

ourselves, but fuck that
Man I rather shoot a muthafuckin' cop
Society the new slave ship
Tryna wake from the matrix
Concentrate 'til I reach my apex
My

51, Area 51
I am an alien in Area 51
So many secrets inside of me, no secret society
How am I sleeping so quietly when Dreamland's acquired me
And feeds

I'm Jerry Smith
Hello, my name is Jerry Smith
Hello (hello), hello (hello)
Hello I'm Jerry fucking Smith

Look at this wonderful garden
40 species

the garden, and we host group yoga every morning 
So just take the night to open your third eye and we think you'll fit in just fine
You're so special and we

(This shit gonna be crazy, I’m telling you)
(Begin)
(Good)
(Go)
(It’s 3:04 in the morning, ha)
Eyes open, my wide eyes are clear
So how come I can’t

Let the beat run
I feel the presence of my life inside society
Things have just changed so much, we loving quietly (Shh)
Birds still singing, sun is

When I lay me down to sleep, I pray that this was all a dream
Finally built a roster now they constant leaving off our team
Sleep with open eyes