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Season
It's just been a Warm Winter Season
Yeah it's cool could it be gettin colder
Or is it that we're just getting older

(Guitar solo by Marlin Milton)

Artex the same passion
Breath the same blend of Earth's gases, roll over the tongue as poetic passages
We all passengers in our pastime, recall tall tales

the passenger I'll drive
(you can be the passenger I'll drive)
I'll always be here right by your side
(I'll always be here right by your side)

By your side (by

we set off
By ourselves
To meet again in the end
Ode to ashes
Fire crashes
Leads us on
While silence passes
Ode to embers
Love surrenders
Brings to us

You will be the native and I will be the stranger
You will give the directions and I'll be the driver
The passenger

And to the freeway

Passenger never pay, conductor nipe ko sanwo
Oni Kosowo nipe to bati dori bridge
ATM ibe loma ti yowo
Won mon pe passenger to wole, yaba loti
Wole,
ode ti pe

Focused on the grinch but I spend it with my woes
Winter we was cold had to huddle by the stove
Flip into that mo-o-ode
Self conversate feel like I'm

I make the cadillac swerve
Left hand gripping the wood grane wheel
Right hand up her skirt
My passenger is whine fine
I got fine dimes all across

side
You on my side
(You on my side)
Stay by my side
Stay by my side
I just wanna be with you
(I just wanna be with you)
You
All of my shit that i

a new pawn
Commitment bound by a zip tie
Belly getting cold so I move on
Saying any ode as I prove none
Oh my lord behold another lost one
When the rain

miracles tonight
Bubble thoughts I shouldn't have, all the halves of my highs
Speeding by me in the passenger side
Endless numbers, motorcycle gang size

screaming Ty
She won't ever leave her life a ride or die
With me by her side she the passenger I drive

Sources: 
To Stella (adapted from Plato's epigram translated by Shelley)
Adonais 
the Ode to the West Wind


He was a morning star amongst the living

it or do not? 

Now it's too late, I can't do anything
This is the ode for my martyred bride
I am absorbed by the depths of apathy
This is the ode for

Herald of Free Enterprise

Milow

Coming of Age

2008

This is the legend of eight sisters, Herald was the famous one
It happened twenty years ago although the sea was calm
It was 1987 and winter nearly

Well you can wait by the railroad track
Won’t be no trains coming and goin’
You can wait but they won’t be back
Won’t be no trains coming and goin’

My Stoney Baby

311

Music

1993

generic.
Strip down and be a passenger, strip down and be a messenger.
In askin' why I'm borI come up blank in the winter.
In askin' why I'm born I come

money is what we on
Ridin' drop-top in the winter with the heat on
Bad yellow bitch keep my passenger seat warm
Leg hanging out the window, you ain't

money is what we on
Ridin' drop-top in the winter with the heat on
Bad yellow bitch keep my passenger seat warm
Leg hanging out the window, you ain't

way to go
So I come alone blown by the breezes
And every storm that shook the windows of my soul
I'm letting go to know what peace is
And for the first

Tracy it must've been going very fast because it slammed into this tree
Four of those passengers were ejected from the car
And three all teenagers

through the passenger side 
I've been serving & swerving since early this morning 
I balanced the budget 
I'm hitting my quotas 
I weathered the storm up

Happy Alone

Z-Ro

Meth

2011

look at my money, like it's not mitunkne yeah yeah
Homie I come from the street, live my life by the rules
If I owe ya I'm gon' get ya, might be ten

the rubbish
With the other broken toys
Disposed by a vicious public
 
R-R-R round we go
B-B-B back on this carousel
In this land of broken toys
Clout chasing