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lose my shit
Nothing to write home about
Then again
The secret to becoming unbroken
Is just stay broken
Make yourself at home among the debris
People got

more an alliance somehow

My apologies to all the times I let you fall
And walked across the shattered debris
People will avoid if you don't fulfill

music in the air
Only silence echoes, a sorrow beyond repair
Buildings crumble down, streets filled with debris
People search for loved ones, their loss

Buildings burning hatred yurning
Debris set free soon people to be
Witness to the flame of disdain
Watching incessantly on tv

Police authority no

The Dark Side: Too Much

Tech N9ne

Killer

2008

and buy on me put your recorder right on me 
'Cuz you really ain't no shit and you stuck in debris
Now the people got the light on me I'm about to fight

Too Much

Tech N9ne

The Box Set

2009

on me put your recorder right on me 'cause you really ain't no shit and you stuck in debris,
Now the people got the light on me I'm about to fight

They descended upon the earth in groups
Wreaking their havoc everywhere they went
Debris
Cars
People
Flying through the sky
The bearers

Checkin' my pockets like I'm robbing myself
Because I know how people move on this earth

Nobody's safe under corrupt debris
Where people don't make what

At the water's edge
There's junk and debris
At the water's edge
People think they can be free

Far from simply boy loses girl
And how it ended when he made that

I'm like maybe
Just know it come with a fee yea
I'm like 100 degrees
That's why they bumping to Kei
People fall off like debris
They get what they want

more drugs

This country pisses debris

Like ugly people made pretty

Underneath cheap make-up

Deformed, disguised mind decay

Buy, consume, get more

no roof
look up and pray to whose above you
God, yeeup, now just look in your seat,
black people, white people, all covered in debris, yeaah.

[Hook]

For the land, for the sea
Kill the pipeline dream
Empire debris
All the people set free
Decolonize me
Decolonize me

In the white man's time

Out there somewhere a live beacon hides
Buried in sty 
Shining through ash and debris
The hollowed people don't believe

Don't tell me I'm wrong

Out

it up you lil bitch get played like a CD
Fucking up existence you will see me on TV
With an undead army gripping on artillery
Debris filled with people

street no people out
Debris piles in the dark
Waiting for the sunshine to see
Homes no longer there

Twisted broken tangled trees
Those standing without

and find the comfort in your storm
Join the people and debris flying around in what we've drawn

Yeah nowhere near perfect, your mind don't surface 
'Till

Slow burning flames crawl the streets
Leave behind everything you don't need
cs flesh is burned
No lesson learned

Smoke and debris in the streets

board members
Pieces will fall
They forget
Innocent people
Under debris
Of it all
Gon in the breeze
With leaves in the park
Some shine with potential
But

Makeshift Patriot

Sage Francis

Punk-O-Rama, Vol. 8

2003

groups of the three. 
The fall out goes far beyond the toxic cloud where people look like debris. 
But all they saw after all was said...beyond

hate and corruption by those we thought that we could trust
It has been filled with a debris of greed and terror
People dying in the streets with no

leaves that he leaves on the line
You'll see when he feasts in the deep of the night
By the pieces of people-y debris left behind

Riding off-peak?

(fear of missing out)
(I've got a fear of missing out)

I found comfort in the trees
I found comfort in blown over debris, over you
Ahhh
You people

time
This fucking debris
Throwing dust in the breeze
The shit that's making you sneeze
The shit that don't let you breathe
But then if people don't