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Hmm
I think shes's from Indiana
But she's so fast I can't Pacer
I'm tryna get across her state line
I'm tryna get across her state line
She's prolly

all in this art, can't keep my feelings idle
My waves of gravity to be detected by LIGO
Sure you can't see 'em but both you and I know
Every day a new

MORTICIAN :  Eric Idle
CUSTOMER :  John Cleese
DEAD PERSON :  ???
DENNIS :  Michael Palin
WOMAN :  Terry Jones
BLACK KNIGHT : John Cleese (?)
VILLAGER #1 :

the line 
Whatever’s springing up, will ebb and flow over time

Idle idle
Idle idle 
Bring the weight of this world from my back to my chest
Cradle cradle

I've been watching my life from the outside
I am wasting and I've just stood by

Caught in this state of mind
I'm blurring all the lines
How could I've

apart within this paradigm
push away
recanting all belief that my heart 
would ease the ache 
of familiar wild in an idle state 
as a lover soars

line, clear line, blurry line, taxi line, traffic line, DMV line.
Border line, country line, state line, city line, divided line, united line.
County

is a state to beware
The state credit line had their credit declined
The state of the state is too little too late
The state ceremony was more

there ain't no room for no idle time
And all these fuckin' raps are just results of my idle mind
Imagine what would happen if I focused when writing

for line I combine rhythm and words by mind-design
Time spirals like a vinyl when I'm tryina find the rhyme
Never no idle time, I am maximising mine

Drivin Round

Wu-Block

Wu Block

2012

round")

Look I'm fresh back from out of state, JFK arrival
A big spliff in my ashtray, July sunny day
And I'm feeling idle, slide through Medina, son

lines
Or someone else deep thoughts?
Ok, you got that magic touch
When you come around
It's like the crowd drinks your kool aid
Like you're really down

For a 100 days 
For a 100 nights 
Ima grind for mine
Ima do this right
Stack my bread up
And stay on my grind
Defeat she's always tryna get my line

attacking all the ladies
In this failed state
Failed State baby
I'm living in my Kia watching you in your Mercedes

I'm in a real bad mood
On a line to get

Drivin Round

Wu-Block

Wu Block

2012

round")

Look I'm fresh back from out of state, JFK arrival
A big spliff in my ashtray, July sunny day
And I'm feeling idle, slide through Medina, son

Sitting here waiting like birds on a line
Stressed at best in this awkward confine
I've got a case of the idle man's blues
Sitting here waiting like

You should’ve seen the state of me when I was idle

All I wanted was to be just like my idols

Sick of you always treating me like your rival

Maybe you

Young Hearts Run Free

Common

Nobody Smiling [Deluxe Edition]

2014

State of the art, state of the drill
State of the mind, state of the city
I contemplated with wine
State of the art, state of the mind
State

At the
Front of the queue for the back of the line
With the devil's idle hands and the passion of Christ (Christ)
Trying to plot a map in my mind
While you

not real
Get addicted to hope
I'm ethereal
Quit living material
All y'all sick
And it ain't bacterial
Trivial minds tripping in life
Straight lines

figure with the chrome hook 
Obituary stack feeling like a phone book (like a phone book)
I took a long look
At all the, this idle mind was out of line

Write siphoning the light blinding heathens
Die diving deep I can't find release
I sign right on the line for my time to cease
I'm Dream deficit and sleep

awe-struck with a writers block see
Straight from the bible the devil became an idol
Evil deeds mounting from me being idle
Lord guide this mind cause this

Yea Uh Yea
C B Yop Aye
Whip clean so I ride for mine
Put in work when it’s grinding time
Demons lurk in my idle time
So I’m at this shit like writing