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back to the source

I feel uncommonly alive
And I need to know why
Gonna trace it back to the source

I start to riffle through my records of the day

of night

Heroes of laughter
Trained comic
Flagellant
Black eyes

Trace the source
From where it glows

Whispers
Speak the truth
Guiding
From your youth

Say, I could make a perfect world
By playing God and singing songs
Everyone would clap along
And I'd be gone without a trace

The source

Face the Music

Crazy Town

The Gift of Game [Clean]

1999

Now we push rhymes, crazy rhymes,
Words forced fed to your mind trace the
source brother, brother
Face the music, don't confuse it for another

a feeling
Going round this place
Something's going wrong and I 
Just can't trace the source 
It's like a bad vibration chilling in the air
Is the voice

Come along with me
When you venture out you start to see it
You don't even have to burst to be it
You can trace the source of the foods you eat

The phantom suffocate
I don't understand
I don't understand
My rotten thoughts
Trace the source of my hate
To my infected heart
Pumping shit through my veins
I

something's gone wrong
But I can't trace the source
Just this heaviness
Weighing down my soul
Where can I find comfort for my soul
I am here my child
Arms open

Blessed are we to now have them unknown
And left unknown will free the heart in time

Ruthless, done with it
Resign, run with it
Trace acts to the source

even when it bleeds
Am I still a man if I don't reach my expectations
A shadow's a trace of its source
But I don't know who that is anymore
Tell me what

old familiar smell

I've tried to trace down the source
Behind all of the hope and remorse
The blindness they can enforce

I walk out to the hole
I am

the way I'm erupting
Still got pain and it feel like concussion
Still got hate and I'm worried bout loving
I cannot wait I gotta be something
I cannot trace

trace into the source

The ocean and all the streams
We gotta treat'em right

As we adore her
As we need her, in every way

As we feel her
As we sense

trace into the source
The ocean and all the streams
We gotta treat'em right
As we adore her
As we need her, in every way
As we feel her
As we sense her,

take notes
get a boat sailing, when the wind starts gustin, trust no fuss, when i muscle into matters
got a data base, i'm a trace down the source, yall

I Think Ur A Contra

Vampire Weekend

Contra

2010

thoughts
Your little arrows of desire
I want to trace them to the source
And the wire
But it's not useful now
Since we've both made up our minds
You're

I Think Ur A Contra

Vampire Weekend

Contra [LP]

2010

thoughts
Your little arrows of desire
I want to trace them to the source
And the wire
But it's not useful now
Since we've both made up our minds
You're

Our sources say they've discerned
Some kind of network pattern
Adjust security posture
A possible threat has emerged
Agents and spies agree
After

from our eyes
Create enough hate and martial law will reside
The devil feels empowered, watch him take course
Funding both sides but can't trace it

impatient
Then I get way too complacent I try to trace it to a source
I look down and see the blunt burning and think oh damn of course
Each day I'm trying

used to loathing you!"
I'm speakin' to myself, of course
"Why is death what's calling you?"
We should trace it to the source
From your Mom's divorce

A child knows nothing about death
Especially when it's all around
No time to grieve
Counting bodies on the ground
See an arm sticking up
Try to trace

offerings
It's the painless way, leaving me a stray
Trace back to the source
You've let it grow a force
Still not too much
Keeping it from the touch

Flow

yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Trace it to the source
Pacing back