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Depending on who's asking me
For neither might nor metal
You lay your favour down
Someplace equidistant
Here and now
Just give me 'til tomorrow
To settle my

I've got a lot of stories I hope you soon forget
A glass bottle with the letters ''XXX''
Sharpen my tongue tonight
Black lace and sequence
My favourite

affairs of the heart
They can't predict the sequence of events
So I'm begging you to call me
Send a letter or a text
Tell me where we're headed so I know

for you

Wasted are the seas that I don't share with you
May time melting into June
Pasted on the ceiling all these velvet night
Sequence stars and till

Woah
I never listen to em cos I know better
I be chilling by myself cos we get on better
You be copping half a G but I'm the whole letter
Yeah and I

The bathroom and pick up
The flashlight once thе door
Closes look at the
Sink the rest of the sequence
Will play out once
The crying commences and the door will

of letters they be scattered like an ex man
Don't flex that
You got nothing left to flex man
So don't sham
Can't be bragging on the big brands
You don't have

We Are Time

The Pop Group

Postpunk Chronicles: Scared to Dance

1999

fast
You are the first, we are the last
Last, last
We are last

No sequence to follow
No fear of tomorrow
Kiss of neverness
Life of timelessness

the seasons
Changes like the sequence 
In the songs we like...
Oh yea in the songs we like
No reason 
No reason
No reason
Other than the feeling 
Temporary Eden

Oh Lord! Help me find the sequence
Please, My name is Chukwukaike
Baby, this is now coming for certain no time for the maybes
I Been in the gym

Oh Lord! Help me find the sequence
Please, My name is Chukwukaike
Baby, this is now coming for certain no time for the maybes
I Been in the gym

feel like I'm breaking even yet my growth feel like a chore
Fell out of love with my demons
I made some room for the sequence
Sharp as a tack out

Privacy in a mansion
Get paid, satisfaction
No signal, no mentions
Come back, affection

Call me up no frequency
Manual shift no sequence
Falling

Prefer to be Alone

Living out of sequence
Sleeping on the floor all alone
Thoughts of you keep raging
Next thing I know I'm knocking on your door

of these niggas features
I split that 4th dimension and shit off of one sequence
Don't make us make holographics one of these niggas features
I spit that 4th

I'll write you a letter
And tell you what it means to be
Stuck in the summer
With 40 ounces and a list of people to see
And in that postcard
You said

One Armed Scissor

At the Drive-In

This Station Is Non-Operational

2005

scissor
Cut away, cut away

Banked on memory
Mummified circuitry
Skin graft machinery
Sputnik sickles found in the seats
Self-destruct sequence
This

scissor
Cut away, cut away

Banked on memory
Mummified circuitry
Skin graft machinery
Sputnik sickles found in the seats
Self-destruct sequence
This

vibrational pattern to it yo
Sound travels in a wave form, which is a vibrational pattern and sequence
The same thing with light, thats also a vibrational

Have you found out how
Every sequence 
Is about us

The moment's passed us by
A whisper of something
Without us

Oh but you've confused my name

fusion is upon us
Even atoms must relent
I have memorised the contents
Of all those letters that you sent

These are our demands
Placed in sequence 
Clear

Damn this is different
What in the world does any of this mean
All these letters everyone just expects
You to know and I don't so I feel stupid
Like

folk Baby girl had brought blessing
She like a letter to my letters She read all my message
She my vendetta She won’t let up till I’m falling heavy
You

Keep getting letters and mails on how to improve my mental health ay
I don't need your help bitch I got my wealth up yea
Safety on lefty you can