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Lost Sailor

Grateful Dead

Go to Heaven

1980

Compass card is spinning
Helm is swinging to and fro
Oh, where is the dog star
Oh, where's the moon

You're a lost sailor
You've been too long at sea

Compass card is spinning
Helm is swingin' to and fro
Ooh, where's the dog star?
Ooh, where's the moon?

You're a lost sailor
You've been too long

Lost Sailor
Compass card is spinning, helm is swinging to and fro
Oh, where is the dog star, oh, where's the moon.
You're a lost sailor, been away

To the lad in the yard
Who just bought a sound card
When all your mates brought sim
I encourage you follow your callin'
I encourage you follow your

of the cards
In deeper levels
The dust doesn't settle
Didn't know I'd make it this far
And though the compass grounds me
Through the coins and crowns
Still gotta

without you
Tell me, what's this path I'm on?
The compass in my heart points one way
While my mind goes another
My reflection in the glass knows the pain

be conniving?
Make her mad in the black dress that made you want me
Think I misplaced my silly moral compass
Don't want you back, just want petty

up)
Mental compass going south (it's going down down down)
This shit right here word of mouth ( this shit right here word of mouth)
Headaches got me

screws
I had a good girl that was ready to ride with me I broke her heart just for something to do
I ain't got no moral compass
Think I might start

I feel so trapped, so trapped
I'm stuck inside my mind
It's got my only compass
Tripping for a while

But what if I mean it? Mmm
And what I don't?

flows 
And where the heartbeat gets a little bit louder

'Cause I am calling from a pay-phone, asking what do you believe
Is that the way the compass

Obiora
No go relax, de rest
Your voters card is your identity, ye
Okwa ima na no man alive perfect
So peep that historical interest

This time
Make we chop

know I ain't stunting 'em
Ran it up fast like I saw this shit coming
Chasing the bag like I walk with a compass
Been distant but trust me I'm hoping it's

Big Deal

Damien Jurado & Gathered In Song

I Break Chairs

2002

in the back
Receiving cards and thank you letters
PS please don't come back

It's like I told you
You'll never be as fast
And there's someone

won't let up, sleeping too much
Ain't in the cards
Blame the 9 to 5 and lunar thoughts
The plans to focus on the self left on a trip abroad
Swear the sun

drips
Or He will eat you like salad
Don't mess with me you bastard
If you talk too much
I will sue you with my last card

Just few days ago kaodili reaped

the air breaking all the chains

High and possessed alcohol in our veins

Nothing to give a damn yeah

I was a traveler, you were my compass

We were

Cmon sexy lady love you so
Cmon sexy lady take control
Cmon sexy lady love you so

Ayo the good good loving gal a where you hide it
GPS compass me

cough openly

Soulless human faces
Hope is gone it's in their eyes
Moral compass breaking
Got too used to seeing lies

Pollution diminished
Clear waters

Beach Chair

Jay-Z

Kingdom Come

2006

and sinner, nice
This is Jay everyday, no compromise
No compass comes wit' this life, just eyes
So to map it out you must look inside
Sure books can guide

Propagate and conflicts sway the moral compass
You debate on who done done it
Converse, I'ma stay a slum
It's still segregated proms in the state I'm from

and we'll keep digging 'til we're done,
You built your heart like a house of cards
But the world is changing, we've come apart
So fucking tired, but we've

a trace of mortality
We did our best at an angle of at least ten or less
Peddling paint and metal through the frail and fragile mess
The compass scope hung

need me too

Dive into the ground, 
fly into the sky, 
I just lost my card, 
I'm losing my mind, 
waves of smiling faces, 
waves of nausea too, 
feel