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[Verse]
We're the check-in agents,
with a smile on our face
Making sure you're checked in,
ready for your getaway (oh-yeah)
Ramp agents moving fast,

5.06 AM (Every Stranger's Eyes)

Roger Waters

The Pros and Cons of Hitch Hiking

1984

the company of has-beens
And bent-backs
And sleeping forms on pavement steps
In libraries and railway stations
In books and banks
In the pages of history
In

of the moon
I'm riding on a railway train and I hope it won't be long
Until I pull into to your stop, but these tracks go on and on
As I sit here counting time

ten, and night shifts 'round the clock.
Loading the ships with the muck from the earth
Keeping machines running for all that they're worth
They shiver

the basis
Quick like sonic speeding
While they call me racist
Back in the bars not trying to catch cases
Lock n loading going through some pages
To fast that

Ram Part Division

Xzibit

Full Circle

2006

grinding on the back of my teeth, loading my piece
Waiting for some, get back like it or not
We investigated the shots, that killed Biggie and Pac
Ever

Down the Drain

Krokus

One Vice at a Time

1982

My mother was a be-girl
My old man was a tramp
Some folks say they conceived me
On a loading ramp

I was only fourteen
Took to petty crime
Stole from

on the loading ramp and everybody fleek, hit the bun dog and then we head to 21, maybe slide to P.K. and roll up another 1, everything gucci Good Boy Friday, I use

you little boy start loading 
Kyunki main barrage fekna teri aor sabhdo ke 
Won t even let you breathe let you leave Take a break 
Nobody will hear your

Loading my bag like the ramp
Passport the city i stamp
We back on the map
Been running all these laps
people switch up
Everyday
No pressure i adapt
This

Bulletin Britain

Thea Gilmore

The Lipstick Conspiracies

railway bridge 
And the words got lost in a flood of static 
We washed our hands, disguised the bruise 

And I should have known we'd never do it 
Never see

I used to think we were one piece
strong enough to face the punch
the time had been loading in

I used to think the word together 
was designed to be

won't leave like Coquelin, notion
I've got the potion loading, Trojan
West top four to a lenger, never
No, I won't leave like Wenger
Sixteen mek a man

and go
With you my darling hand in hand
We'll stumble to loading ramp
A cold September wind will blow
Then I will kiss you, yes I know
Her angelic face,