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Lost in the Flood

Bruce Springsteen

Greetings from Asbury Park, N.J.

1973

school girls say
His countryside's burnin' 
With wolfman fairies dressed in drag for homicide
The hit-and-run plead sanctuary
'Neath a holy stone they

school girls say
His countryside's burnin' 
With wolfman fairies dressed in drag for homicide
The hit-and-run plead sanctuary
'Neath a holy stone they

Coyote

Joni Mitchell

The Studio Albums 1968-1979

2012

You're not a hit and run driver, no, no
Racing away
You just picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse

Coyote

The Band

The Last Waltz

1978

You're not a hit and run driver, no, no
Racing away
You just picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse

Coyote

Joni Mitchell

Den Haag 1983

You're not a hit and run driver, no, no
Racing away
You just picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse

Give a f*** about what you saying, Hussein
All that noise sound like loose change
In the sport drag racing feel like Usain 
I'm important, a royal

that'll go down in the hall of fame?

Ronaldo
The man with the golden touch
Scoring goals like it don't cost much
Unstoppable
He's got that fire in his eyes

Freak Like You

The Struts

Young & Dangerous

liked Louisiana
Tony never took the train
Rupert's running from the police
Jenny's in the hall of fame
Debbie was a saint
Chelsea ran away
Ain't we

with me if you
Know what I’m talking about

Hall of Fame
Even though I'll walk in the church and
Burst in a ball of flames
Only Hall of Fame I'll be

Halls of Fame 
Crime visions in my blood got me, locked in prison 
While we die hard living people whine about religion, vision 
Blow, spin, and sin

lovely
She tamed no game
I play hall of fame
You a lame I run thang
Lil peon we not the same
Blowing on this gas bitch
This that tracks bitch
With a lil

no game
I play  hall of fame
You a lame  I run thang
Lil peon we not the same
Blowing on this gas bitch
This that tracks bitch
With a lil bad bitch

Down the halls
Of the fame you cling
Three wheel the Monte Carlo
Held up the red light
Three wheel
I'm breaking every neck
This a rare sight
Three

out
I can't believe my luck

When you don't get your way
Threatening
Threats to the hall of fame
Like it's just a game

It's getting time for me to say

heading for hall of fame 
(Hall of fame!)
They know me cll around town 
cm balling really great (Great! Great)

I'm balling out the gym so I'm gone score

in her phone girl why is you cheesin
Holdin me to it but I didn't mean it
Deadeye range on Hall-of-Fame if I shoot from deep in greenin
These stones

the hands of the Calistoga Kid in the Viper Hall of Fame
And underneath his fingers there's a little golden scroll
That says Beware of Bein' the Roller When

hall of fame
I wouldn't trade it for nothin Sitting at heaven's gate
On a boat ramp in the morning
Where the fog makes you wait

I'm a free man

Because she wanna fuck a rapper
If yo life had badges
You would be a Hall of Fame capper
Life just like a book
I'm glad I made it through the bad chapter

can't 'een blame
I made her smile spitting game
Now if I bag that's hall of fame
My girl bad jus like a barbie sorry
Jk i'm not sorry
She's the baddest

Think that nigga mad cause me and twin done ooped his bitch
Hall of fame my badges when i shoot my shot don't miss
Bitch bad like the pageant not petite

the media drag it
You niggas rookies
We ball in the Hall of Fame
That's the reason y'all getting no baskets
Walk in the spot and I'm
Wearing a lot of chains

sexy looking like a superstar（）    
Ay what’s the name
You a hall of fame
Night & day yeah you up there with the greats
Gadot
Nana 
Or Ana De Armas
I

You can love somebody else I'm in your hall of fame
You can call somebody else you always gonna ring my name
I'm a thug out the dirty I don't never