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The end of file is drawing near on this day as dark as the last one

United forces of nature
Are lining up again
Restoration and new creation
Let the world

Only one at a time
She's gone mad drawing lines
Single file at all times
Lady's lost her mind
Slowing down too fast
Severed and made to last
Fingers

the time to cut it,
To take the mouth and shut it up.
Hold back the rising tide of
Well placed words just drawing files.

So feel this angry sound,

I'd like to file a claim
To refund all the miles I spend driving
Drawing circles around this toxic town
Singing along to songs I've loved since

Resurrect the files of the dead effigy
The time to rot is near
Looking back into lives we discover
We've been doomed for awhile
Dismembered visions

Johnny is a nice guy, all smiles, even while
Stacking piles of ancient files
He's got a nice family, skinny wife
God knows what happens when he

I get up in the morning
Is it worth it watching TV?
All alone with a gun in my hand
Drawing shadows by the phone

Waiting for a call
From a voice

you expect?
Frustration drawing beads your options are dwindling
This
Will 
Break 
You
You're on something Cooper
We know you're on something
File

slowly
Here we go, you call me out and this time
It's happening all over again
I'm stuck between these ears
If only, only
My mind is drawing scenes out

Bridge 2: 

Laying siege, 
One voice, one head 
 

Chorus: 

In the pouring rain, do you feel the strain? 
Enemy lines are drawing closer 
cre you up

disappear
Over the horizon
The torches will file
Slowly and decisively
Into a grove
They'll take turns
Drawing sacrifices from a bucket
Until stooped in

conventional
Lotta people cuffin for the bling
Tis the season they in need
I just spend it all me
I don't spend it on the reefs
Keep a pencil I be drawing off

to understand That...
Every action and every decisionIs not artificial and neither illusionI'm drawing the futureAnd you are designed to be part of the play
I

enormous
Then roll one up and meet
Me at the drawing board

Man fuck rap
I'll make a hundred million without it
Just to shove it down the
Throat of everybody

eye

I pray
That we wake up the Pharaohs
Too sound files of Laurence Fishbourne and Samuel L Jackson
In a spike Lee Joint telling us all to wake up

couldnt save the file
그저 무엇도 아닌 밤
무엇도 아닌 밤
무엇도 아닌 밤도 아니란 거 알면서
어려지는 건 미우면서 달콤 하기만
어디로 떠나던 날 내려놔 No way
틀어막혀 미지근 해
뭐 이것도 이건데 옆에 너가 없음 뭐해
이해를 왜 머리로 해
Were

farmers market luncheon,
Yeah, hair parted like a truncheon
Huey P, à la carte, à la mode Hebdo
In the drawing room
Sketching prophets in the margins,
Dry

eyes closed cold and their thoughts too loud

——

Walk now, with your head on my shoulders, pressing leaves on the pages of my files and folders
What

and file
With the pack to guide them from the shadows
They trample forward in blind parade

They march for greener pastures
But the wolves are drawing ever

to em as sheep wearing a wolf skin
Now we're drawing sorrow imperial can't push you
Never too late to become what you could have been
Atoms from

It seems today
I'm harder to reach
I don't come out the Stu
I just feed the beats
Got a mighty appetite
Drawing pot of greed
Double digits overtime

running
Please don't cry you know I hate it when your sad
But my minds made up believe me I feel bad
Back to the drawing board, brush off the chalk
Think

lurking on my IG 
Ex files 
Scullyyyyyy
When I Mulder 
Use to be on the same page 
But nowadays I just fold her 

They be looking for me 
But never looking

of that jerk 

[Verse 2 p2] 
I'll just paint a picture 
Oh wait I'm bad at drawing 
I am freezing, waiting for my leg to finish thawing 
I'm playing Galaxy