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a purpose 
For you live, how you live

Send out your thought beams
Something to lead me on my way
I used to float in your ice stream to weigh up my beauty day
In the beginning there was love around our lives
In the beginning there was you
Then we found out that to get you’ve gotta give
And our worlds
lives within

Good hair means curls and waves (no)
Bad hair means you look like a slave (no)
At the turn of the century
It's time for us to redefine who
this skin
I am the soul that lives within

Good hair means curls and waves (no)
Bad hair means you look like a slave (no)
At the turn of the century
this skin
I am the soul that lives within

Good hair means curls and waves (no)
Bad hair means you look like a slave (no)
At the turn of the century
this skin
I am the soul that lives within

Good hair means curls and waves (no)
Bad hair means you look like a slave (no)
At the turn of the century
like that green stuff 

Provided to you by sack man 

Pac man how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that man? 

Ridin' round Old National on 18's
In a world designed by the men in grey
Who decide how we live and breathe
There's a masterplan for the company man
From the cradle to the company
Wondering hands, the trees!
The naked stones of grey beauty,
Gathered to kiss the ground's hunger.
Ecstatic hate upon man's reply.
The war
In a world designed by the men in grey
Who decide how we live and breathe
There's a masterplan for the company man
From the cradle to the company
no-man's land
And I live here everyday

So come and dance with me
Come take a chance with me
I'm only thirty out of fifty shades of grey
What do you
school, 
'74 hoe next to the blue
And grey Rolls wit the blue and grey doles
Yea

[Chorus]

Yo, national bridge I'm headin' to
Uh, O'Fallon mark
wit the blue and grey doles
Yea

[Chorus]

Yo, national bridge I'm headin to
Uh, O'Fallon mark the spot
On Sunday Buck be heated
Cuz we peep 2s
the blue and grey doles
Yea

[Chorus]

Yo, national bridge I'm headin to
Uh, O'Fallon mark the spot
On Sunday Buck be heated
'Cause we peep twos
still lives posed 
Like a bowl of oranges
Like a story told
By the fault-lines and the soil
this skin
I am the soul that lives within

Good hair means curls and waves (no)
Bad hair means you look like a slave (no)
At the turn of the century
this skin
I am the soul that lives within

Good hair means curls and waves (no)
Bad hair means you look like a slave (no)
At the turn of the century
ever after but that's another chapter
Live from home of the brave with dirty dollars
And beauty parlors & baby bottles and bowling ball Impalas
by sack man
Pac man how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that man?
Ridin' round Old National on 18's without no gat man
I'm strapped man & ready
Never let you go away 

You have taught me that all beauties live inside 
In a smile, in a red bug and in a rhyme 
For the small things now I wonder
"The massive gray walls of the temples rise from the
Heart of every federation city. I have always been awed
By them, to think that every single
"The massive gray walls of the temples rise from the
Heart of every federation city. I have always been awed
By them, to think that every single
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... "I see still the incredible beauty of the sculptured cities and the pure spirit of man revealed in the lives and works of this world. I was
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... "I see still the incredible beauty of the sculptured cities and the pure spirit of man revealed in the lives and works of this world. I was
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... "I see still the incredible beauty of the sculptured cities and the pure spirit of man revealed in the lives and works of this world. I was

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