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the bus is going passed the market. outside is a man who Spends all day forcing felt-tip pens into people's hands and then trying to make them pay For them.
the bigger picture Somebody's gonna get fucked again So mark these words with a felt tip pen I come through like the USA army Powers and speaking the words
I'm writing on rocks with a felt-tip pen Cleaning up broken glass again You can get lost when you find a friend And birds don't care about tourist
an attestation when I'm walking outside Cause French police are everywhere and I don't want to get fined I'm colouring in pictures, bought some new felt tip pens
Under tables in the summer throwing scissors and felt tip pens I kept on asking where they were and if my letters had sent Not understanding, so
I can see the writing on the wall But I love graffiti so it doesn't bother me at all Read between the lines Don't let your felt tip pen slip outside
And there on the floor, Along with felt tips pens and squashed oil pastilles, We drop our socks and tee shirts – What a bunch of scruffy rascals! It’s
nothing else to do, Coloured in his face with felt-tip pen! They had to scrub his cheeks with scouring pads and bleach! You bet he won’t be doing that
so I’m wylin Make a dagger out of my breath Fingers around the felt tip pen as I manifest Figures around an endless den I could recollect Triggers
We'll, I'm sure it's factual But I didn't work for him back then, though I know that now and again He lets me pick up his Brush and borrow his Felt Tip
dimension Another dimension You climb the stairs to flow You climb the stairs to know The felt-tip pen I have Writes so smooth and beautiful Didn't know that
the dreams And encrypt the verses in my lyrical fit Touch the score Felt tip pen writing score upon score Book of life Versus The book of rhymes Hands off
was taken in. As you lay there, your once bold tattoos, wrinkle smudged like children's drawings. All blunt crayons and dried out felt tip pens. Your
Your lovesick lies I'll just put them In my notebook And draw around your name With a felt tip pen Fuck it's happening again I've let you get In my head
The beauty of a felt tip pen The comfort found in imaginary friends I've been all around this crummy world And no one will defend The comfort
gone And love what's gone The felt tip pen In your sketch books I would sit And I would follow these lines That old woman there Did she notice
a reflection How we, survive, survive, survive I use a pencil to stencil the tension felt tip pen And tell a dick, better be quick, to git me in the cellar get
of gasoline She packed her things inside my car And in the kitchen by the phone With a felt-tip pen she wrote a note She said: daddy, I can't take it I can't
The ink pen Yeah The felt-tip write so smoothly It amuse me how a few knew how it moves me Every since juvey we been groovy Never ever ever once did you use
melt Just dishing out the pain I was dealt Felt tip or ink well pen, types irrelevant Writing down the words of a covenant Disagreeing with me is like
My pride doesn't allow me to passively aggressively yelp He plays what he's dealt, the tip of the felt pen I used to write lyrics to beats for years I
it Felt like the tip of the pen that checks the counterfeits Like, your girl ain't never heard of me Sike, 'cause she'd probably search the world
straight from Heaven though our ways be hell bent Felt this whether pencil, a pen, feather, or felt tip I got all these motherfucker jivin' like I'm Elvis,
the pen game Yeah, he's been strange Always spits flames wherever the clips aim And it just splits brains Lyrical hollow tips bang Independent, never switch
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