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Sir Nose D Voidoffunk

Parliament

Funkentelechy Vs. the Placebo Syndrome

1977

of the Pleasure Principle, yeah, ha, oh

Syndrome
Tweedle-dee-dee-dumb
Humdrum
Don't succumb
 (x2)

(This is Starchild)
Three blind mice (let me put on my

Three kings, three stooges, three blind mice
Three amigos, three eyes, three wise guys
Three kings, three stooges, three blind mice
Three amigos,

mice, dance, dance in my house)
Got to run away from them
But they don't know who I am
Three two one, or I'll count from ten
(Three, two, one, go)
Mice

the one who wants me to be an idiot
kill everything with Cililish '
anyday (anyday) × 3
by the way nikka please
everyone has enemies

(VERSE 2: TEEDO FRESH

to the byrinth
Forced to be nice, nice don't exist
Days won't go by, when time slow like this
Holes turn to lines, lines get drawn quick
Closer than mice, blind

wait, wait)
Wey tin you go fit show me? 
"Meni akyiakyia"
Call me the Blind Messiah 
"Onyame be di w'as3m ama wu"
That's when you're 6 fit under
Dis here

Three kings, three stooges, three blind mice
Three amigos, three eyes, three wise guys
Three kings, three stooges, three blind mice
Three amigos,

sometimes I gotta turn a blind eye and try focus on your vision
You could get a Forbes listing
But don't bite the forbidden
It's me myself and I
In addition

the drivers seat
Besides that I had a racket that was netting like a extra g
But forced me to go to war with three
Blind mice, knew I was more precise
When I

thinking that it's killing me by pulling on my cord
But I'm charged up
But I'm charged up
But I'm charged up
Trying to drain me of my energy
They thinking

limit it
Matters, that concern of me, now we go

Tryin' to fight against us, grief for haters, we too high
Three, four, five, cast a demon down
World

The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go

blackless
Black males on the hit list
Filmed by eyewitness justice is blind
That bitch always find the pigs innocent
Yo, how was it legal to abuse me?
Bodega,

hit your girl
Then this is my apology
Cause suckers that be tripping
About these bitches tryna body me

I'm about to go rope around my arm
Needle in it

three kids but she gone go back
Bitch one more (sniff) tell my screen go black

I don't want it anymore, anymore
Tryna sell me something that ill never be

wolves' clothing but it's drill out here
Plus lyrical murder we killing these mics when it comes to this cheese ya'll blind like three mice
Verbal

don’t like me
Go kill your self 
I am the nigga on trend 
Your girlfriend wanna be a friend 
We took a picture now she posted it 
Come en see en like

the killing
Do people have to die, to show say we are serious yie
Niama s3y, niama p)t)
Buh who do we tell?
Cos people way Dem swear, say they go protect us yie

nice like a 3 Blind Mice
I'm so cold like a cube of ice
When I was a kid I used to eat my rice with my broccoli

I made this song
I sat in my studio

above the skyline, miles high, hoping that the
Roaches, rats, and blind mice slide by, unnoticed
9-5, focus on the grind, like your opus
It’s high time

a nut and
Impregnated the verse
Freak the beat like three blind
Mice riding street bikes
Don't need psych my speech
On the mic is just dreamlike

Verse 2:

Into The Woods (Prologue) [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

Paul Gemignani

Sondheim: Into the Woods [Original Cast Recording]

1988

reversed?
I'll need a certain potion first
Go to the wood and bring me back
One, the cow as white as milk
Two, the cape as red as blood
Three, the hair

reversed?
I'll need a certain potion first
Go to the wood and bring me back
One, the cow as white as milk
Two, the cape as red as blood
Three, the hair

Yeah
Eeeee
Are you ready
Let's go

One two three four five six seven eight nine
You be my babe
Nine eight seven six five four three two one
You be my