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make?
Was it all a mistake?
 
Past time pastiche, oh
You'll never know
Mirrors and smoke go
It's just a shadow

Past time pastiche, oh
You'll never know

Y'all tryna typecast me?
These muthafuckas think I'm here to write pastiche
But real brothas let me vocalize my peace
So everybody put yo hands up

'Prinsess'' i css'en - niche?
Tre s'er: charme, selvtillid, pastiche
Pynter gad'n i mit ny' geish
Haaye, gali gali qué rara roma-ej
Solstik?-I dunno, picche

em pele e osso
Que desgosto.... a contragosto

No pastiche de sorriso
Descaminhos
Desatino

Um arroubo de energia
Contamina
Libertino

Entre esquadros

fooled
She's just another pastiche of a tool
You know I'm only asking for some time
She doesn't even want to look my way
Do I have to get down on my knees

Pastiche of honesty in a saccharine way
You are the one I wanna wake up to and hold you in my arms, yeah
But every time you're on my mind I just can't fall

give it to me
And dictate what I say
I'm made up, I'm pastiche
I said the punchline louder
That jokes not yours anymore
I think I'm after losing my

the inertia at the center of the confounded eye of the storm 
We are the blind spot in a pastiche of destruction 
As long as we stay silent for nobody there

gonna sit this one out
I'm gonna sit this one out

Reenacting demonstrations in a nostalgic pastiche
Too big headed to realize you never practice what you

Reappear 
In a pastiche of symbols and signs 
Abandon all memory 
Drift into a timeless expanse 
Empty noise pours out of a banal masquerade 
Eyes move

so honest
I showed them hos my teeth
And took off like comets
Clean your act up, comet
You gon make me vomit
Swear your shit is pastiche
All the fruit

try to revise
Pastiche, words to move humid air around
Dive down
The leaning world makes no sound
Cosmic joke no punchline heard
Questionable thoughts,

the church of a scene
Put to rest by the curse of a dream
Spare me the details
Pass on the pastiche plot points
The detractors can get wrecked
Fall with their

time, épiderme pastiche
Crever à crédit, et se le cacher jusqu'au bout
Maquiller le mépris, de la peinture jusqu'au cou 

Parfumer la putréfaction, les

to see nostalgia and pastiche
stored in leather and mesquite

But they take out 'f'-words
and they take out the 'p'-words
and they take out the 'j'-words

what to say
Everything is a pastiche so effort won't get in the way
If we're gonna lose our light, we can shoot another day

All these scenes bouncin

This is a Pastiche Audio Broadcast
From our hands, to your ears
Please, listen gently 

I know that you can see
That what's been good to you
Just

Old friend, pastiche of the norm
I remember you well
Wish we kept speaking more
Saw your message; submit to the blue-grey swell

Why departed, anger

Salt in the air
Wind in my hair
Your eyes on me
Wearing these jeans and my favourite shoes
My T-shirt's niche
Jewels pastiche
Singing the blues

You're

y tu eres muy fake no te quiero en mi shows

Y ya ya se que eres raro pastiche
Que presumes de todas tus bitches
Pero en el fondo estas muy solo
Y yo

Nevertheless we're checking out and tuning in and recycling pastiches
Nevertheless we've exchanged our sins
Exchanged our vows, we twist and shout

maintenant c'est du passé
Ici bas je suis que de passage
Des erreurs je fais que me rappeler
Ceux de mon père c'est du pastiche
(Na na na)
(Mais)
C'est pas

never utters phonics, coital Philharmonic drawls
Drunk until he's Hemingway, Vonnegut or God
How's this direct descriptive you Pastiche Machismic Slob

I

No you're
Not safe for work

Let me take you on a trip
In control but, on a leash
The story is great but it needs a plot
In the world ruled by pastiche