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The Junction Run
 
When the mist rolls up the Benger for a fine day on the hill
Up where the big snow tussocks bend away you might see them still

Stop no engine, 
I'm here like a mention, name ring loud like a metal detection,
Working the town, aint seen no pension, 
Streets need a plow, so I push

ramp
Cleaning their bloody faces with sweaty clothes that are damp
Turning it into a red rugged swamp
The thoughts on violence they imply
The stars fall

retrospective's
Where I stay in the reflection. Say that you'll avoid detection
Must have lost the connection
Couldn't get it through from the texting
Everyone want

us, a choice made for us
No turning back now the junction's final
On the off-ramp switching up the style
You said that we would be okay
But then you

The John Birch Society

Chad Mitchell

Mighty Day: The Chad Mitchell Trio Reunion

1994

careful when you get there, we hate to be bereft
But we're taking down the names of everybody turning left
Oh, we're the John Birch Society, the John Birch

Call the Ambulance

Busta Rhymes

It Ain't Safe No More

2002

haha, huh

Now motherfucking case closed
The shit blow your speaker, keep turning your base low
Spaz out because I motherfucking say so
Before I blow

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you know? What did you care?
Turning a blind eye to the lies just to keep it all together,
But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether

in circles
The sky's turning purple
Got no other plans and I can't understand

I can't learn to be lonely
And it's night like these it really shows

Oh

Im Dangerous to behold, medusa reflection turning suckas to stone
Punch your heart out and impale it right through ya backbone
American history x -

voyeurism just tourism of yuh locale naturalle
Wild habitat gotta git that prowl on, can't risk detection
Pre-meditation for counteraction, shroud the origin

and a dream
Into a million dollar fantasy
It's no lies detection and no cap
Rather walk around with knowledge on my head than with a strap
I could promise you

turning the ground
I'm flowing. There's no stopping this. You're learning to drown
I'm earning the crown to be the king of the trees
The things I'm singing

Sensei had face my a-vengeance
Misunderstand on my sense of direction
Target on me and I'm sensing detection
Nice moves but I'm on the deflection
Yea I'm

yo ass infected
That boy that died from injection but then was resurrected
Kill em all without detection
Keep em fucking guessing

Seasons cycle come

The printers, the techno, the lack of detection
cnd I was going in every succession
To bakers and lawyers and making selections

You take me 
cnd I know
That you

Trapped

Nola

Suave House: The Album of the Year

1997

questions, lie detections
Regrets, only those who chose to cross up in my section, confession
I ain't afraid to shoot ya
Cause prostitution in the projects

this alone
But you suggest seeing my phone)

Now you avoiding
All these questions
Like I ain't got no detection
But just know I know
What's going on
(I

productions
Cripple your functions
Til our heat retires
Go run and hide
No hook ups
No conjunction junctions
Surround U fruity negroes like Pie Dough
And then

Altitude Adjustment

Midland

On the Rocks

2017

big city pill's a little hard to swallow
Turning this steering wheel to Colorado
Let this rocky mountain highs put this Tennessee blues to rest

I

not sure at a junction ilike am dealing with a vulture
Most nights I call God before embarking on the mission
He remains silent he's hearing or not am

go and get lit
This the starter for night vamping
Up the notch, turning it up to the max
With the slaw, in hot box, smoking gas
Bout to make

skull's laced
wit titanium plates
that pass metal detection
YES!
Instant vintage.
Deep in the trenches.
Every sentence can leave speakers defenseless.

wicked little town

Oh Lady Luck has led you here
And they're so twisted up
They'll twist you up, I fear

They're pious, hateful, and devout
You're turning