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Idle
SECOND BROTHER:  Michael Palin


Scene 1
[wind]
[clop clop]
ARTHUR:  Whoa there!
[clop clop]
GUARD #1:  Halt!  Who goes there?
ARTHUR:  It is I,

planning on meeting and seeing each other or some’ by the end of the month,
You canceled last minute and now I’m left feeling like rejects at dances that

I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting

Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down

Showing up at class
And leave that second that bell be ringing
Shit don't teach me about the real life
That I'm thinking
Imagine on hating on the way that

is just a lie
This is not the way she walked..she never said goodbye

CH
You and your insinuations..I reject them one by one
Play me back this

an Espy 
Second guess me?
And I’ll end up on top where the champs be

Chorus (2x):
It’s a lost summer
It’s a lost summer
It’s a lost summer
It’s a lost

really
That is where we're headed we ain't ever gonna stop
Yea
I do the job, every second, any minute, by the hour yeah I found ma sweet spot

Work in 9-5

A Life in the Day of Benjamin André (Incomplete)

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do

We Don't Care

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

past twenty-five
Joke's on you, we still alive
Throw your hands up in the sky and say
"We don't care what people say"

The second verse is for my

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

beater by the second and we always hit all net
By the gross is what we net, I think Nike sending checks
Like gymnast gotta flex, I’m on the westside hit up

We Don't Care

Kanye West

College Dropout: Video Anthology

2005

past twenty-five
Joke's on you, we still alive
Throw your hands up in the sky and say
"We don't care what people say"

The second verse is for my

regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do

back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was

The Game

Jurassic 5

Quality Control

2000

hands in your chest
Runnin' cause I'm a rebel with the ghetto 
No fouls just checks, make a brother sweat
Word for y'all to earn my reject
Get it out

was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He

Start a diet tryna multiply ya life
Any second you can die
Did addition, didn't see the subtraction when you divide
In land of the lost. Lost sight. Sight

summer, had it lock by December.
I be doing numbers, I’m a winner.
Bitch said she’s a snack, fuck it, I’m eating dinner.
Then I’m getting missing, like

Hey
Let's get the proceedings proceeding this evening
Look

I said it's Yung, P$V
My new shit is the blueprint, please believe
I said Yung, P$V

Sitting here thinking bout' my friendship with you
Yellow hues from the crazy things we would do
Side by side playing in the sand
Blues clues,

back
Go back to the place we met
Start this up a second time (second time)

You're living in a past life, twenty-five
All your friends are verified

to work in the thunder 
Producing roots that'll shine in the summer 
Lost out
If I gave up, when I fell down, would I be here?
I wonder 
Wish I knew when

chest
Runnin' cause I'm a rebel with the ghetto
No fouls just checks, make a brother sweat
Word for y'all to earn my reject
Get it out of here, attack

propped up by the chair
Red as the colour of your hair
Approach you? No, I wouldn't dare
But my mind will take me anywhere

Five seconds down and I call it