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And I say look at that nyash
Chapa Zambia ichi
Ifitundu pali chena balatanda ichi aii
Nga nachifwaya bakalanda ichi
Ama gelo yakumbi yakalamba ichi

Kiss/Lover's Society

John Wesley Harding

It Happened One Night

1988

vaguely bitter 'cause they've written to me
Out of the text of the lover's Society
I want to belo

Tell me about your biggest fears
Helluva enough to bring the tears
When it rains and pours the soul disappears
I grew up in a city where society judged

mine?
I think you should all shut up

Locked indoors
Society's closed 
Can't leave 
Unless it's essential 
Just exercise
And stop complaining 
It's not

Jako Ty
(hudba a text Jakub Langr)

Tvé oči jsou zvláštní
Jsou jako Ty

Tvá ústa jsou rudá
Jsou jako mír
Jako mír...


Mír prosycen je krví
A válka

of
Polite society

Last we spoke
You were sweeping your front porch
Half-naked in a residential zone
Stoned, and sun burnt

You're always breaking
The things

don't have a Semblance
Do I look stupid
Society brought you closure
You never kept your composure
So this inner chaos turned out to be pathos to you
Said

lo
Kavali ni heart oddu coffee cup lo
4am ki love texts scene antha ni chethulo
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Age gap matter kaadhu fuck the society yeah
(Age gap

Society, label me the sweetest taboo

Shit you probably ain't feeling me yet
Finna forget
Remember me text
Remember we sex
December you left
My criminal rep

Into the rain
In one ear, out the other, no change
Text complex from an unknown range
Get familiar with what once was strange
Inspiration falling

Same Shit, Different Day

Bushido

Fette Unterhaltung

2015

Nikes, Menace II Society
Same Shit, Different Day
Ich atme diese Neuköllner-Luft mit den Boys in the Hood, yeah

Same Shit, Different Day

again
Dry messages I text I lost every friend
Lost every girl I text social reject
Now I'm all alone in this world with my torment
Dead to society, I'm

doot-doot, I see numbers in my head (yeah) (I'm alive)
I like dead people instead
Doot-doot, doot-doot, ain't 'bout money, texts on read (yeah)

Doot-doot,

go call back, ebi like say you dey fall back oo. Everyday ago text ago text ago text ago text you wooo, you no go reply, you wan say goodbye, but I

She want a model X
I'mma get it to her with no stress
She was so calm, while we get in position
Pick up the phone with your text
She want a model X

the move, where you at
I been living in a haze, with the crew that's a bet
Yeah I'm stuck up in my ways, hittin snooze when you text
Then I wonder why you

in society left
But you feel like it's a test
Every body is straight up abusin' the system
Man we don't have anything left
Resources are vital but

Lately I’ve been feeling really lonely
Got no one to text I feel like they don’t really know me this 40 on my hip some people say that
That shits

Bad mind set
Mind full of regret, uh
My thoughts weed n sex
Anxiety she text
Thinking what is next
Find my self depressed, uh
Bad mind set
Mind full

Somethin' I need is what you got but shit you know that you can't give it
Every time you text I'm livid
Issa mystery to why I led myself to this

Half Staff Society, I guess that's our reality
You never know if you gonna wake up to a tragedy
We tend to send our thoughts and prayers
But never

feces or vomit
Society is telling me to succeed I must be what they want me to be
And that's nonsense
I'm living with a mindset that losing's not

the score sheet
Feel like society cause as time passes I try to get more green
Attracted to racks this cash got me horny

My ex, on my nuts like a squirrel

is changing, society's burning
Yet, everything's still alright
Yeah everything is still alright

9am I'm calling my boss
Shit! I forgot my pants
God I