Lyrics:
it get here where it's dry
Suffering but it will not die
Cut it up and let it fry
Gathered 'round the cooking fire
Soon become a funeral pyre
Extract
I watch in disbelief
The failure of ratio
I watch in disbelieve
Machinery fed on lies
No need to obey the rules of evolution
Spreading more fear
They hang us on the hook
They hang us out to dry
Won’t they be surprised
When the bait defends its life?
They incorporate corporate corporeality into
he left us out to dry[00:40.26]It's all thanks to Title 9, did he even fucking try[00:43.96]Did he even try to come up with a better
It seems that fruits are already dry
Ahead there’s endless paradise
I’ll be your sound, I’ll be your road
I’ll be your guide for all the time
I’ll
look astonished
I had to remind you of what I've accomplished
My scenario, four-door stereo
Up-bein' beat, zero is the ratio
Cut-Creator, LL Cool J
Say
Low speed dry read
Their opposing key guarantee
Set free bourgeoisie
Easy contrary disagree
This side that side
Difference astride force denied
In
Finally
You'd never think that
We'd ever be
Right here from our past
We'll live the dream
And never look back
It must be you
I just got dry eyes
Too
was conceived
Birth and death now unified, as the grotesque infant is retrieved
Livid osteopedion, breathless lungs still, cold and dry
Birth is just
look astonished
I had to remind you of what I've accomplished
My scenario, four-door stereo
Up-bein' beat, zero is the ratio
Cut-Creator, LL Cool J
Say
what we are when we dream the spirit free
We don't give praise, we take praise
So why are we?
Feed me when I'm hungry
Drink me till I'm dry
wasn't looking
I'm sprouting wings and my eyes growing white
I'm the almighty most high Joe prime
The olde gods needed to get lifted
the seas ran dry
To extract the evidence
On this broken tape
And so you lied
And left me out to dry
Return of dissonance
Betrayal in your eyes
One last mistake
When I trusted
To extract the evidence
From this broken tape
And so you lied
And hung me out to dry
Return of dissonance
Betrayal in your eyes
One last mistake
When I
shattered hopes
Can't see the hand at the other end of the leash
Turn and bite, turn and bite the hand that bleeds you dry
Throw yourself a bone, no one
I ever had, I kept in a bottle
Sniff that girl, whiff that girl
Feel the rush from Cuban, no cut, that's pearl
An oily base, extract from green
I ever had, I kept in a bottle
Sniff that girl, whiff that girl
Feel the rush from Cuban, no cut, that's pearl
An oily base, extract from green
Rushing like hell to where the sun is waiting
My every particle's been hacked
I've got to escape government's eye
How to extract their neural device
endeavour clearing its throat, speaking:
I will love.
cnd despite these wordy vessels, I long to be emptied,
I extract all this pain and pleasure and all
It's so wonderful
Raindrops they dry from concrete
I want to be dry from these
Deadly fingers form
They scratch and they claw me down
I want
One by one
One by one
One by one your limbs are torn apart
With precision and care
Like worms having seizures
A desperate dry-heaving process
One by one
the principle's extract it
Essentially it's hash
Two ways to start
And by the end of it, it's wax
But either dry and cure it
Or with resin, it's a task
Within 30
out the gym in the kitchen
The smokers not liking the taste (not likin' that)
Droppin' the coupe with vanilla extract in the Pyrex (I got it)
And try
Fact or fiction, extract the instants that worked out the first Distances the worst rich men
cre no better than the first which when faced with
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