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Transmission transmission transmission overflowing

Fever a feeling I fear the ocean in me
You'll reach down when you make it
You'll pull them out of this one

Licence to Chill

Billy Ocean

Absolute Music, Vol. 8

1989

(Yeah Billy, yo Billy, way to go Billy, Woah Woah)
Feeling, can't stop this feeling, oh no
The perfect lover
That's what you are, baby

I'm in

License to Chill

Billy Ocean

Greatest Hits [Jive]

1989

(Yeah Billy, yo Billy, way to go Billy, Woah Woah)
Feeling, can't stop this feeling, oh noe

The perfect lover
That's what you are, baby

I'm

Broken transmission on the radio
The kids off on one like where'd he go
I'm seeing things its getting scary though
Some skin walker or a wendigo

the hawks

It's obvious I'm on a higher level
Beyond cloud nine, I'm zonin' on a flyer level
No baggage, no tickets, just another plane
My transmission's

Microtonic Wave

Pinback

Offcell

How can i just set a part that's so full?
how can i just read a part that's so cold?
you feeling depressed?
you can fill in the rest.
how bout

transmission 101
Idk what you are thinking about

Fizzy Pop
Pop pop pop

Fizzy Pop
Pop pop pop

You are seeing transmission 101
Idk what you are thinking about

Getting all this guap, feeling like a bandit
They don't wanna see me winning, can't stand it
They don't wanna see me winning, can't stand it
They

Feeling dumb hand me a cone
Shoulda Known
Shoulda known
Damn I really shoulda known

Shoulda known by the tone
By the way that she talk on the phone
Ain't

The forty beat
Meh favorite gun
Could save yuh love
Yeah
Just want yuh front
Spread yuh out
And beat it up
Me feel the clutch
Transmission busted
Twin glock

symmetries form
She told me,
Life's a journey a circle constantly turning
The purpose to keep us searching for reasons feeling uncertain,
owning the person

I keep my distance, watch the world behind a pane of glass
Broken transmissions, garbled words, crossed wires
I keep my distance

I stay confined
But

I prefer to die than you crush my heart.
Teach me to be like that without feeling then,
If for you everything is nothing, then teach me how to do it

place (With some style and grace)
But it's hard when you feeling like a falling feather fighting fate

I wanna fly to space, and keep moving like a motion

back cuss you need help like you ain't leave me on my own
I been feeling lonely, lonely
No one by my side, don't need no homie, homie
You ain't down

When she gave me her digits, I wasn't feeling her ambitions
Got her jumping in the vette, she like manual transmission
Don't be wasting my time, I'm

myself everything fine 
But my Bank account sayin do betta 

In the mirror, lies come in several 
Don got me feeling under pressure 
Feeling foreign, but

country blues

Oh the river heaves and wretches
The excess of five hundred years
Body parts transmissions
Forgotten promises and tears

The priest

I’m feeling motion, ocean
Common sense erased in this transmission
My ever so sweet addiction.

deuce
Feeling fuckin loose whose, in my way, as I spray
With these buckoo bucks
Clicking with a crew who doesn't loose too much
But I'm stoic though, bout

And the glowing LCD 
One click away from loneliness 
Created just for me 

It's a failure to communicate 
Information lost in the wave 
A transmission sent by

bros, till I wreck the transmission
Affection start emerging
My conscious started purging
Abandoned and hurting
Been stranded keep searching
My feelings

a motherfucker steaming
Transmission locked up, lack communication
And the radio to take the music out of conversation
Got me sitting look silly on the side

Anal evisceration, leading to complete rectal prolapse to feast upon the reversed sphinctral muscles.
Hiding beneath the fecal matter, the severed