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Countless opinions, a hotbed of riches Last remaining entitlement Feeling valued? Or devoutly subdued? Per Capita All placated and humoured
Tongue and Cynical Eyes Humoured me for so long But I'm a fool We will never be unfold We will always be untold Passing chances through and through On our
ill-tempered, immature and ill-humoured Forever following the trend gossip and what's rumored Distancing themselves with every move bit more in-human Studying
come too close Scared I'd never let go I'm not the romantic type Yet you humoured all that I've said You said it's cos I'm kind Are you sure that it
come too close Scared I'd never let go I'm not the romantic type Yet you humoured all that I've said You said it's cos I'm kind Are you sure that it
don't want to have to tell you again Don't let me down my good humoured man You can have whatever you want Maybe I'm wrong whenever you want Be
wouldn't have you You wouldn't have you Come searching for your little girl But she hid in her oyster shell Stupoured and ill-humoured You left her
the cartoons at midnight? Like the one about the crass humoured French guy And what about you, mister Poetry? And what about all that we've built in just
Humoured, presumed hysterical for showing alarm. Wise man? Fuck you! In the hands of wasters, a means to an end. Cast over us appraising eye, blind
Sarah sits in the passenger seat and Ponders the thought of taking the wheel, Being more than indulged or humoured navigation, The comfort
the cartoons at midnight?|Like the one about the crass humoured French guy|And what about you, Mister Poetry?|And what about all that we've built in just
bits of good-humoured heart Stars aligning while I drink my Carling There's always a Bunch of players on a stage Fuelling hatred fuelling hatred Fuelling
rumour Gather all the facts or it's news to be humoured Now if you're on the wing in jail, find a man to ring da bell Cos you know it's peak when dem boy
& Now they stuck wit it Humoured By the lies & So they run wit it The Fuck I do to em My roots Stay true to em No I Can’t stoop to no ones level
the Britons In this generation Were as strong as any That the attributes of self-discipline Of quiet good-humoured resolve And a fellow feeling Still
start something new... cs long as you agree You won't hide yourself in me. I will promise to Never hide myself from you. Let's try to be humoured By
just fourteen My palsied parts they quivered, it humoured our fair king And he raised me as his own and did things to me so awful I joked and danced
walk, unbreakable The path we walk, predestined Humoured by their attempts Their unintended works, inept Their frustrated failure, maladroit We guide
styles. Try my choking style! Hwah! Every time you humoured me, You patronized my misery, The yesterday's mean nothing now, They never mattered
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