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Blurb
Here is a collection of poems by the Russian poet and engineer Konstantin Voskresenskiy, who is known to Russian and English-speaking audiences

bastards!  Come back here and take what's coming to you. I'll bite
your legs off!
Scene 5
CROWD:  A witch!  A witch!  A witch!  We've got a witch!  A witch!

English Boy

Pete Townshend

Psychoderelict

1993

I'm an English boy
I was brought up right
Hold me down
And I will bite
I know no fear
I serve with joy
I'm proud to be here
An English boy

Modern English

Hey It's been too long
You're unrecognizable
Looks like you've been through the Ten Years War

Here's a simple song
That I think

over it
No sober shit (?)
Y'all ho told me come over here
So guess what nigga it's over with
And it's over with

Fresh out the wave pool, my niggas

day, modern day slavery

'Ca after yuh rush out a yuh yard so early
Wuk all day plus overtime fi earn more money
By de time yuh reach home yuh so tired

it's tantamount
To classics now
My pedigree's ahead of me
Young graduate with caps and gowns
I utilize my English
In pursuit of my relinquished soul
They

when I'm gonna run away
It's love at a modern pace
Then I concede mine in the hollowest place
I guess we'll breeze by
If that's all that it takes
But

and the mouses
Getting fat on the couches, huh
Come get enchanted by the love of the planet
And take a break from the modern worlds covered in granite
Cause there

and you notice it's all brilliance
Whether Español or in English bet ya'll feel it, aye

I don't know what I'm doing
Don't know how long I'm here
But I know

Space Mix [The Ultimate Nonstop Mix]

Modern Talking

Alone

1999

on a station that pays,
if you want the hits, the whole hits,
and nothing but the hits... on your FM dial, keep it right here,
baby.
Modern Talking! 'Cheri

a word of English
They used to think I was timid
But really I was just observing learning when everything felt alien
To know where you're going fam you

English, before you come and challenge me
Ignorance aint bliss, its like a disease or an allergy
While you drink ya self to death, I'll eat healthy, watch my

won't you come home to me
'Tis by the English Market gates I'll be
I hear the Angel Voices telling me to be strong
Here in this English Market Christmas

join a failure club? She goes, Elizabeth, come in, close the door. She gets up from her desk and reaches to her bookshelf and pulls out a cookbook. This

And I remember it all
Scrolling through pictures keeps me up through the night
Got me addicted to that blue light
Ooo modern nostalgia, here she comes

a few lines before my date with the pearly gates
modern day keats writing sad songs in yeats
full english on my plate, I'm long, not late, mate

Forget

them
And come real
Where do I go from here?
What can I do this year?
I don't have fear
Everywhere I go I'm real
Never putting on an act, who I am is all

you're gonna need leverage
Leverage comes in labor, it comes in capital
Or it can come through code or media
But most of these, like labor and capital

Ah the blues
The ball and chain that is 'round every English musician's leg
In fact every musician's leg
Tryin' to kick it off baby?
No no.

niggaz, get shot by the cops or get thrown in a cell now
That shit be boiling my blood, i just wanna shout, you know what I'm bout, WOW
I should come start

As the Years Go Passing By

Santana

Live at the Fillmore 1968

1997

Ah the blues
The ball and chain that is 'round every English musician's leg
In fact every musician's leg
Tryin' to kick it off baby?
No no.

I'm so devious
The way I strike my keys Rocket League
Cause I'm a genius
Counter strike Diablo with a halo
Why so serious?
Modern warfare with

grew day by day to be
Bigger than the biggest door
Then one day a mountain
And, I swear, a continent
And then it didn't matter
Whatever his intent
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