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for the glory
(Oh yeah yeah)
I did this shit up on my own
(Oh yeah yeah)
I was standing in the rain with no pea coat
I done made it out the street with

Give that glory to most high
I am blind
Jesus took His spit and wet up both eyes
Press rewind
You should see the tape, where my body could've lied

a thing
So where's the love?
Like the Black Eyed Peas
Love and freedom bring unity
And like The Beatles
Let it be
Every day (Yeah)
Got to keep prayin',

and my music
Keep growing together
We all just some peas in a pod
But like a said, all glory to God
But I need space
Like Venus and Mars
And the billions

It's human drama 
(Take it with a heavy heart)
(Take it with a heavy heart)

It makes no difference sweet-pea
you're deaf when the sea screams
like Samsa

Cookin' laboratory
Grindin' for his glory
Gonna meet the world like Cory 
Tell em all our story
Let it shine like Tori
We hear auditory
Learn lessons

tequila zombie the final lion
pass the peas quit your cryin'
too much brain need more ass
amber waves was my mother

ooh la la swastika
say old glory

Let The Mystery Be

10,000 Maniacs

Few & Far Between

1992

sweet peas
Think I'll just let the mystery be 

Some say they're going to place called "Glory"
And I ain't sayin' it ain't a fact
But I've heard that

me
Now in glory I shine
Christ he saved my life oh yeah I'm good, yeah
Christ he saved my life oh yeah I'm good, yeah yeah
I'm good I'm good I'm good

above
That puts me in the mood when I'm in need of love
We give thanks what a joyous thing
The loving and the glory rastafari bring
This ah the truth this

the town?
I mean, it's a big town
There's a lot of us
This one goes out to all the townspeople
Who don't get the glory
Don't you let them bring you down,

houses
And I'm livin' in a fucking hovel!
I mean, that bothers me

Ayo, juke joint party lights lit the Harlem nights
Peas and rice made a Judas out

Grace

Aesop Rock

Skelethon

you with the pretzeled arms
Send your fabricated nausea my best regards
And know this kitchen as a prison ‘til the pea pods die
I could sit here all

Let The Mystery Be

Iris DeMent

Infamous Angel

1992

Bunch of carrots and little sweet peas
I think I'll just let the mystery be

Everybody's wonderin' what and where they they all came from
Everybody's

Stop Tryin

Pastor Troy

We Ready - I Declare War

1999

and just believed in me
And with barely could ease, that fifty pack fit the peas
I got mo' cheese than Kraft, but teachers laughed at me
They asked me

music to tell a story
You go to work waiting for the glory
You’re Miserable doin your nine to five
Got to do what you need to do to stay alive
You

play the Games without blames
Soon a winner will surface
and go to Tokyo
you go to Tokyo
WAKE UP
Wake up set a new pace in this pod we’re like peas

ties us together like weddings and rings
Sacrifice is the key to the Glory of the King
I turn him upside down as a law giver
If his line doesn't go down

and propel you to glory
Cos I got your back and your belly and all the
pieces of you that need piecing together.
(I got no problems with helping a friend)
It's

upbringing
Essential, you'll catch me singing
To some made-up melody
You can cup your ears, sing a pretty

Song to me, feel the breeze
Of the pea-green sea

hand
The Lagos danfo reads "no food for lazy man"
See, nobody's searching for that minimum eighteen grand
See, I'm on a black eye pea
"Where is the love"

and little sweet peas
I think I'll just let the mystery be

Some say they're goin' to a place called glory
I won't say that it ain't a fact
But I've heard that

pea brain
Let's not worry about the
Shackles of life's battles
Nothing to tackle or problems to fathom
Let's instead talk about how...

This is the bass

need estate
I came in late
Please keep the peace keep me in your grace
Peas what I need and a crib with a gate
When I speak, it's a breeze, like the wind