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out
Now we gettin live
Skipped past the gallery
No I ain't fried
But I seen a butt naked
Wit all of them thighs
Now I gotta check the photos
Gotta check

Eyes sunken
Feeling quite stunned
Left chasing a fake sun
Left chasing a fake sun

Don't get those lights up,
This blue unearthly glow from my window

out the windowsill
Hitting steel, full plates of windmills
To get a meal chemical generals
Send a photo of my genitals
When you dealt with minerals

Descent into the Maelstrom

Tourniquet

Pathogenic Ocular Dissonance

Will I join the ranks of the photo gallery
It may be the only way left to see me

Thousand acres a day
Burning it all away
Extinction - the price to pay

Shoes for Running

Big Boi

Vicious Lies & Dangerous Rumours

2012

To the moon and back with a cure for cancer
And save the lives of my great grand-mama and my great gran-daddy
Now that's the answer to the question
But they

Four door coupe, we posted up, ain't photo shoot - we posted up
D-Drink in my cup, we toast it up, b-bad hoes trying to get lost with us
Four door

Shoes For Running

Big Boi

Vicious Lies & Dangerous Rumours [LP]

2012

To the moon and back with a cure for cancer
And save the lives of my great grandmama and my great grandaddy
Now that's the answer to the question
But they

to think of something quick
Saw the drum off the Draco
AR, with the attachment

We hit him right through the window
Yeah, he tried to act up
So we pop like

Take a family photo never to be seen again
File it away on a thumb drive on a shelf collecting dust
Is that the shape of things to come? The future

, you live in an attic while I'm fucking all these gallery hoes[00:55.42]My galleries gold[00:56.01]Your batteries old[00:56.77]Fuck with me when you gon'

trimmed down its history
To photo opportunities
With all I've heard you say
I'll look the other way

Smile, I live to see you smile
I live to see you smile

how the wind blow
Open your window, at the debris and never let me in
I kick back with kick though
Maybe if I could live honey, would that be real?

Climbing through a window
Stepping to the floor
Checking to the left and the right
Picking up the pieces, putting them away
Something doesn't feel quite

so many shots but this is not a photo gallery
Perceptions are a bitch, yet I show no atrophy
Actually, I'ma monster, I'ma freak
If you wonder, take

crazy
Cause I wanna say
Sun shine down
Breeze through my window
Highway is loud
You taking photo
And when I look down
Waves and beaches
The time is now

44C
Window seat
On the way
On the way
Cali dreams

Touchdown
At 3
Get the bag
Call the car
So ready

This life is what you make it
Reach out just

my photos 
But something going wrong 
I don’t feel it anymore

Frozen window dark December
I’m in Hibernation home
I can’t see any light
It’s so

Just trying to live in the moment

Here in my hand, a photo of Cat and Jim
under a New Orleans gallery waiting out the rain
That baby in her belly is

the window
Looking out the window
Focus, see your reflection
Looking out the window

How big was that party,
Roof top photo and a glimpse of you
Caught you

Nah, never been sad, never been happy
Just go on with life like it used to be
Never deleting our photos in the gallery
Not wanna throw away any moment

too

Last year went to South Africa, by
Toto, I've got a feeling we are not in Kansas anymore
We could be taking photos by the river, dancing
I don't

them so tenderly
My old photo gallery
Those eyes smiling merrily
Return my best life to me

That flare of passion made me stronger
I won't be the same

Window to the world they say as I scroll through more rants fake smiles
And the kind of hate they throw makes you think you're wrong all your life, oh my

in Imperium's gallery
Everything started to look like money
The art, that charming capitulation
The music sounds like desperation
Buy me, play me,