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made a sound
It was a crisis situation, a repair man had to be found
We heard about the big magician from Bended Knie
He had the same reputation

Back Porch

Dr. Michael White

Down Home Music

2001

think I might repair it, just as I'm thinkin about repairin' it
Some little friends come along with some two-string, one string
No string guitars (Hey

Back Porch [Live]

The Presidents of the United States of America

Pure Frosting

1998

think I might repair it, just as I'm thinkin about repairin' it
Some little friends come along with some two-string, one string
No string guitars (Hey

hustler you wanted to be like
You can't even do that now

Yeah, nobody sound like this, sound like this
I got my own sound, I'm an instrument
Nobody

strings yea yea
Make a nigga wanna sing yea yea
You the instrument to my melody
Heavily in my element
Harmonizing no impediment
So eloquent
You

instruments will crack
Conditions are worse when nature alters her course
And all my six-string friends bow their backs
I need the Goldilocks zone of moisture

liars
Puppets on strings for these reptilian beings
That yank wires
Hah
And the mind is known to repair
So they fear
Best beware of the social engineers

You workin wit some cold instruments let's do a soundcheck
All around set that you won't soon forget
Practice makes perfect let's rehearse it
Perfect

sounds flow
When I play the strings with bow
Here's how it sounds
This is the penguin band
Playing instruments in the penguin land
I'm strumming the guitar

I'm a be your co-star
Now come over and strum on my guitar

Lets Start with the G string
Take your frustrations out on me
(Strum it out, strum it out,

the bathroom had musical instruments. One, called a ‘two do two do’ was a toilet paper roll. Amps and pedal mods were strewn everywhere. There were string

messing with a heart
All the strings, like where'd you get em
Why'd you pull em off the harp
Let the instruments keep playing
I'm not playing any part in

Hood rock star pulling strings just like an instrument
Wokhardt I can't lie a nigga feel this shit
Shrooms got me lookin at a whole bunch of shit

She played my heart like an instrument
Never had love but I’m missing it
It’s hard to fit in I’m so different
And no ones listening
I just wanna feel

How many people are in my band
How many can you count
All the different instruments in my band
Playing in a group to make a beautiful sound

an instrument you gotta change your heartstrings
Spending your bad days
Lost in a full haze
Feeling is always
Devastating
Making your bad things turn into

and plead
For my forgiveness
Like I was actually giving it
While abandoning your instruments
Created in the likes of your image and shit
I'm so tired of over

the hospital train

Utopia: city light as air
The engineers' despair has seen the light of day
Utopia: home of the ideal, instruments reveal
Is slipping clean

believe it
Repair is needed but survival`s on hold
I can´t compete
With what I see
So my acceptance becomes reality
So cut all my strings loose from me

you wanted
Then you left me astray
Started pullin' all my strings
Yeah you're pluckin' away
At a hollow instrument
By the neck so it stays
So immature

Literally had wrote that string
Section, played it, and was like
Okay, add all these instruments
I'mma get real players to
Play this, and then
Hearing it come

So many instruments have strings
But here's the funny thing
You need to know
Which string they're strung with

So many games are played with balls

strings too hard to repair 
Now that I'm out of her hair 
I'm standing here 
Breathing no air 
Her love is what I declare 
St Perrier glass of Chandon

Anthem of Praise [Live]

Richard Smallwood

The Praise & Worship Songs of Richard Smallwood With Vision

2003

Him) with string instruments; 

TENORS: 
Let everything that hath breath praise the Lord. 


TENORS: 
Let everything that hath breath praise