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You know about the black-capped chickadee
It’s got a very rigid social hierarchy
The birds on the top forage close to the tree
The others freeze

see
use handle bars
levels on high
still walk on
Fire technically rise
water wet slide
dry out
wax soft Cinema

How Shall
i bullshit
bust somebody ass

of sight but still in mind
Yield to the latter, climb another
Losing foothold
Can't reap what you didn't sow
The wills work song
(Mind over matter)
Oh,

I must be still
War on the battlefield
Rattle steel
Cattle will
Scatter till
Latter deals
Matter real
Gore on the battle shield
Clamor yield
Valor

the intelligence
Be a man, why do you have to die screaming?
I shoot you, take the loot and take my
Suit for dry cleaning
I'm not cheating, you ignorant swine
I

Will drown out all your fears
The heat from all their gears
Will dry out all your tears

Each stage is just a lesson
An infinite succession
Just like

Norco, and Xanax, triple kill
It came straight from Walgreen's
Because I'm that ill
But enough with all that dry snitching
I'ma yield my partner Pascal got

Here We Go

Dispatch

Bang Bang

2000

Here we go
Leave it on the back burner
Take it to the dry town

I got the mean time slippin' down
The slide some uptight right wing,
Political

5/4 Here We Go

Dispatch

Gut the Van

2001

[CHORUS:]
Here we go
Leave it on the back burner
Take it to the dry town

I got the mean time slippin' down
The slide some uptight right wing,

are off-limits to you, because at the end of the day, you're not considered important
Fact of the matter, no one really is

Whose failure is this, if

and see here, it’s lovely, isn’t it? Look at that: it’s a lovely rich, dark, crumbly, almost dry matter. It’s gardeners’ gold; it’s so easy to produce,

Products for weed
Some you drink and some you can eat
Grab your Medicard
Hit the pharmacy
Purchase you some clones 
Get to harvesting
Yield yourself a pound

dry and you stayed close no anti
It's all different phases my pain took me all different places
And sometimes I can get so impatient but your love is

to the bloom
And the burning daylight yields to the moon
No matter what the distance, you know I'll hold you soon

Cause it's a broken world
But here we are, you

Blue Pail Fever

Wovenhand

Out of the Blue, Vol. 10

2002

not

like a voice in an empty house
breath your breath
and speak to me
speak to me

it's a dry leaf that shivers on the branch
what matter if