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part luck 

Woah I'm on a killing spree
Woah maybe now you can see
Im in control im in the driver's seat
Woah... woah i'm motivated, im motivated

Omen

it's fluffy, pink clouds
Maybe it's lucky charms
Maybe it's pasta. I don't know
You're in control here
You're in the driver's seat of your life here
But

to be careful
In wintertime, drivers don't have as much control

Bow your head, restless imperfections met with the sharpest edge
Close your eyes, imagine

talking
There's a bar outside the graveyard in the center of the town
Midnight mausoleum stretching all the long way down
I think about your tombstone as I

How I'm Livin'

Jeru the Damaja

Wrath of the Math

1996

freely like bullets through shootouts
I be the real supernatural, so check it out
I was concieved in the center of an inferno
The ninth month I slipped out

the gain
And not here for the gamin'
So if you start playin'
I'm losin' these bitches
I'm in the driver
But I'm still a rider
I control the vehicle
Movin'

higher
You Finding yo fire
No Don't let these niggas control you
Stay sharp as iron yes you are the driver
Yo Whip it like the bitch was stolen
You can't

mirrors, just blackened steel
Because all I await is ahead of the wheel
No matter what force tries to wrest control
I'm the only driver of my soul

Suzanne Vega

Murs

Felt: A Tribute to Christina Ricci

(Slug)
I was sitting at the stoplight
In my car rolled down the windows
When this driver pulled on side of me
And offered me some indo
I told her