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up on the board
In a single retort to
Your pitiful awful attempts, it's a bore

No, the pen and the
Sword couldn't ever compare
To the weapons I've

The Golden Rocket

Hoagy Carmichael

In Person 1925-1955

2006

the cards but you missed the play
So hit the road and be on your way
Gonna board the Golden Rocket and leave this town

I was a good engine a-runnin

be the same
33 that make me TRIple TREy
Out to git it every single way
Comin’ with that firrr all day
Hatin stay the fuck up out the way
Engine that be

in the whip, she in the whip, hit the gas and I'm gone
Lever stuck on grind mode, it's deep up in my bones
Controller in my hands but I ain't playin'

motherfucker
Workout I, put the plates on the board, now I push it, push it
I said I wanted it right now, couldn't wait til tomorrow, so I took it
Put your hands

nothing personal
I'm goated with the scar
Shootin' far, across the map
Keep it strapped
Don't blame me for your broken controller
You're the one playing

matter what we will make our way forth
The course is set, our engines burn bright
This single vessel, the hopes and fate of a billion voices
We reach for

the engines so that summer can begin
Our mothers tried pretending we were only ever friends
I don't understand a single word that you just said
Use it in

Buddy Bolden's Blues

Bill Morrissey

Something I Saw or Thought I Saw

2001

to lose

I listened to the engine whine
And when she set off this one last time
she didn't leave a single thing behind
Just like Buddy Bolden's Blues

As a simpleton seated at your chess board, I played your game
I lost the battle and lost the war, but you were not to blame
Matters of love and inexperience cannot

chamillionaire
Adopt to my environment, but it ain't hard to find me there
Cause I'm in tha hood like engine blocks grinding out here dodging cops
Bleed till it

Going south
Put our heads together we might think of Something fast
Like a V8 engine
Pull up to the side and check the dash
Mr. Officer my foot was hardly

cgainst board house and incline 1967 on the valley road the cocoa rose

The island reel


Years, long before I had left that house 

Of cut glass