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hooked
Real live wish that I can go exchange this pain
I wish I could exchange it
I wish I could exchange this pain
One day gonna exchange it
One day I'm

figure how we gon split it
The only 12 that I’m fucking with is the one that written on my engine
I’m humble but my earrings and outfit drawing all

all, all i really need is timing
It's my pleasure to align em
It's my pleasure to align em
I be drawing out the stars when i really can't go find them

of the night, unstoppable ride

In the echo of engines, our anthem roars,
In the neon glow, we find our shores
Through the labyrinth of streets, we navigate,
In

alone
Nine circles healing the wounds of my soul
Drawing an immobile engine that's moving us all

Suddenly light finds its path through the shade
The line

than less it's never what it seems like
I've been deafened by an engine roaring
Looking for an exit doorway
And when the sky cracks
I don't always think

drawing near 
Like my iron lungs drawing rusty air 
I've got my engine roaring 
And my heart burns with every thud 
Cause it runs on high octane crazy blood

hit the lick tellem keep the engine running
Late night flow Yeah
I've been spitting dummy
Ricky Bobby wonder bread
Racing to the money
Hustle ain't

ready drawing no lines
Cuz you look like ooh fine

That my baby right there yea yea
She the only real things that my body need I'm on that
Yea I'm so

Ghost Trains

Hank Snow

Railroad Man

1963

veins
As I watched with rising fear something strange was drawing near
And I saw in the clouds ghost trains

(Ghost trains, ghost trains, what

some time, can't get no exchange
Survival of the fittest; we ain't living, we just maintain
As life goes on there ain't much that gone remain
I quit

a exchange dem engine oil
Lead, you a lead the whole of dem by a mile
That's why the Mad Cobra smile well

Done wife, you no watch mate
Gyal pot right yah now

it into the night
The some feeling springs out again no matter
how bright the morning is

DON'T STOP, MOVE FORWARD!!

Drawing the future is not to plan

Things have changed since our prior exchange
I'm a 100, I'm a 100 miles away
I'm assured more than ever before
I've confronted what had fronted my

one day
Where one bitch wanna cross my lane
I reverse my engine put am for P
(ehh)
Come press my pim-pim
Tidy myself as a big boy normally
(Ehn)
Omo no

I can't help but wait
You're drug to my brain
I wanna feel so numb with you tell me do you want the same?
Come let us exchange (exchange)
I know that

start changing
Nowadays friendships is dangerous
Gotta watch who I hang with
Love from a distance no close exchanges
Whole lot to unpack, bro I been

the unlimited dream,
Yeah,
Black on red,
Drawings of dead,
Engine so loud its filling your dread,
Yeah,
Pedal to the medal and go,
Start up the show and let

reality
I'm frightened by the total goal
I'm drawing to the ragged hole
And I ain't got the wagon anymore
No, I ain't got the wagon anymore
I'm the twisted

Ripping up my notebook
Banging something soulful
Echo chamber skull 
Just to keep myself hopeful
Silent exchange then I stuff it in my pocket
I don't

World of ice, world of frost, 
Silent Graves, Souls are lost,
Eternal Winter,  snowscape of perennial death
Frozen in place after drawing a final

Persistence of Magnetic Streams

Verse
Drop the sails and start the engines, I’m born to sync the planar oceans
This journey melt from all directions

True Blue

Rod Stewart

You Wear It Well

1992

Never been a millionaire
And I tell you mama I don't care
Never gonna own a race-horse
Or a fast back mid-engine Porsche
Don't think I'll own

True Blue

Rod Stewart

Storyteller: The Complete Anthology 1964-1990

1989

Never been a millionaire
And I tell you mama I don't care
Never gonna own a race-horse
Or a fast back mid-engine Porsche
Don't think I'll own