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In me Joy Division oven gloves
Ooh ooh Nagasaki towpath
Ooh ooh tickling the laird
Ooh ooh checking out the Quantocks
In me Joy Division oven gloves

Every male knows the whole culture
There is no division of labor
And the holy man of the hunting culture
Is of course called a Shaman

A Shaman is

a life 
I didn't ask for 
cll this labor and struggle

I've been trying to find my way 
Trusting in the Lord 
With all of my heart and soul 
But sometimes

trucks and train them
Give'm a bump of meth and a weapon
But when the dawn arises, contractors
Under the labor laws of Indonesia

Don't even think I

Revolutionary Warfare

Nas

God's Son

2002

"Bravehearts"!

Revolutionary warfare is all fair loving war for the cause
I gotta take you off here
Revolutionary warfare is all fair loving war for the cause

pretty young fair maid, could you and I agree,
To join our hands in wedlock bands, and married we will be;
We'll join our hands in wedlock bands,

hard to see it through when
You've been blinded by division
Creating something new
I had to get fruits my labor needed
The soul left unattended
So you

starved exploited nutrient deprived
Rare earth metals extracted
Communal society split to factions
Economists tell us its due to cheap labor
But what they

Have you heard that Universe gifted with the words
Spirit been preserved no division will occur
I am driven but my queen will steer the vision cause

Hiring Fair

Fairport Convention

25th Anniversary Concert

1994

I went down to the hiring fair for to sell my labor
And I noticed a maid in the very next row and I hoped she'd be my neighbor
Imagine then my

Maid of the Sweet Brown Knowe

The Dubliners

Original Dubliners: 1966-1969

1993

for the maid of the sweet brown knowe"

This fair and fickle young thing, she knew not what to say
Her eyes did shine like diamonds bright

fair in love and war (Love and war…)

It must be a puppy love
Love-hate relationship 
Kiss everyday her lips
Joined at the hip

Love will find a way (Fly

maddens, but we all just stand by and fasten our seatbelts
Hell seeps in and we don't receive help
Police pelt us and sell us to prisons, free labor

I know it's embarrassin', we say united we stand 
But divisions are therapy (let's go)
No GED, no EBT, just BBL (I look good though)
That CDC said

An antebellum plantation
Ladies and gentlemen, idle and free
Who carries the water for when they get thirsty?
Who’s labor enables this society?

You

just wanna be the ones that you trust

Language changes, try to keep up
feel my anguish, it's a labor of love
love it or hate it don't blame it on us

it don't add up  
We start subtracting 
Mathematics mathematics 
It's all mathematics 
Multiplying no division 
Cause We see the tactics 
Mathematics

deliver
Man-to-man we stamp a plan to plant a seed
It all goes hand-in-hand with labor pains we can't alleve
Fanning the grief until an avalanche has us

deny our rights  
You look superior
Or at least you want to
Your way's inferior
And malevolent too
Ego, divisions
Driven by bad decisions
So clever

an oppressive prejudice system
Designed with the division
To subjugate a people to the will of privileged decision
To discriminate with laws and ideologies

an oppressive prejudice system
Designed with the division
To subjugate a people to the will of privileged decision
To discriminate with laws and ideologies

money need to interfere
But somebody put it there so they could spare their share
But that's not fair, "Life's not fair, that's how it be"
But that's not

paganism
Major schizism, division, ethnoplagiarism
Selfish business decision
Greedy reductionism
Obstruction of the justice
Occupation victimizationism

that city
Shall I find you waiting up there
With the saints who have gone on before us
To that beautiful home so fair

My whole heart is set up on heaven