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Blaster
That's what I'm doing
Hard to believe me
But

Convince myself
Believe
And make a claim

Rock hard
It juts out
See me

Blaster
My

Dog River Blues

Alan Jackson

Here in the Real World

1989

love won't change
Well we married that spring and we built a house
On the bank of the river where the rock juts out
Now the river's still here but

The Loneliest Place on the Map

Al Stewart

Sparks of Ancient Light

ocean so cold
A small group of rocks, seagulls and ice

Some ramshackle huts
A paper in french from long ago
A finger that juts out into the foam
No boats

Gravitational Forces

Robert Earl Keen, Jr.

Gravitational Forces

2001

reminds me of a putt putt golf course
A twenty foot crimson alien stands in the corner
An airstream flying saucer juts out of the wall
Plastic asteroids

of a putt putt golf course
A twenty foot crimson alien stands in the corner
An air stream flying saucer juts out of the wall
Plastic asteroids the size of oil

Voyeur

Otep

Hydra

2013

key
So I removed his lower jaw 

Now his tongue juts out like a slimy slug
But he' so eager to please
Tapping the melody on the bars of this large

Mushroom umbrellas jut out of the sand
Men dressed as Tarzan watching Charlotte tan
On a seashell towel still as a night owl
I just want to be calm

my scars 

One small sound
One small sight 
One unsheathed knife must glint 
In an alternate timeline's light
One rust-ridden blade juts out

restrain your fuckin' greed
This entire place I'll dehumanise
By the time you jut out your pitiful plan
Won't take heed to any more of this

Don't lay your

a two by four at the
Back of one of my legs, The left one
I have a blood vessel that juts out an inch
There now and I picked up the log
Threw it into his

forged them all nameless now
The well has gone dry, the windmill is weary
Foundations jut out like a sunken ship’s bow

I saw you next to your dingy

way they carry guns
Hands which write me letters
And jut out when they're drunk

His hands have built my world
And torn it all apart
Held me when I was

Strange Language

Vic Chesnutt

Is the Actor Happy? [Bonus Tracks]

1995

where the hardwoods jut
Out toward the gusts of history
My crusty mind cracks, my restless heart tracks
The fractal lines of history

In the corridor

I've got shovels for my hands.
Anchors for my legs.
Wings jut out my shoulder blades.
I can go anywhere.

But I can't go anywhere.
I'm trapped in

depicted
Your soul can get repossessed, you spirit evicted
But you you notice I stay focused 
Work it out juts like aerobics
Live my life juts like a movie

care what you think...cause we...We really don't

Living our lives calling out my friends juts calling out my friends and we gone.

Chrous
I really Dont

on da loose…
 
You fucked I’m da killa on da loose 

No I’m not stalking I be out here Ju$t walking 
Think of me like that Ju$t drop the top kid 
Ju$t

up
Hit you With the One two Know Ya doomed
Jutty jut coming up pop out fucking loose
I roll this shit nigga like I'm a fucking goon
You wanna see that

soul n dome 
Mention it phreshin up n down da bone 
You can check my tone to know what’s right and wrong 
I’m Ju$t coolin out wit my mike up on my thrown

time to join forces (Naptown)

Strapped up got these niggas hold onto crosses

G baby jut got out

I told him cuzo build they coffins

I ain’t playing

the empathy
Feel each other heavily
Feeling all that energy

Feeling out my tendency
Baby jut depend on V
You can trust in what you see
I just want you here

Manuscript to bring up my folks
Hold it down til I get em home
See we ride out we aint ever wrong
Jut to ball out you gone sing the song
Never be scared

and questions to get an answer
But I figured it out jut as a youngster
It takes lyrics and honesty to recover

I feel alone 
I feel alone
I feel alone
I feel

ain't pushing slow
Jutty Jut you know me Aim out the scope
And Yes we got some choppers so you know they gonna blow
None of these phonies homies ever want