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When the rest of the world is spinning out of control
Ill roll another one for the road
While the muse is dancing madly upon the throne
Ill roll

Make the most out of your time
Make some memories like there's a documentary
In the making
And everyone be reminiscing
Bout those times you were creating

a Nation, and I'm so Old
I hope you were amused
By the Muse
Floating out through me
It's hard for me to see
That you are
I hope that you were amused
By my

It's No Game, Pt. 2

David Bowie

Scary Monsters [Bonus Tracks]

1980

fingers broken
To be insulted by these fascists is so degrading
And it's no game

Documentaries on refugees
Couples 'gainst the target
Throw a rock

It's No Game, Pt. 1

David Bowie

Scary Monsters [Bonus Tracks]

1980

game

Documentaries on refugees
Couples 'gainst the target
You throw a rock against the road
And it breaks into pieces
Draw the blinds on yesterday

You're my muse in the bigger picture
So what are we go do
Since we broke every rule

I'm on the go
Minds on the road
I wanna show you that loves mutual
But

it 
As a kid speakers blaring 
Abbey Road playing 
Found Johnny Cash inspiring 
Led Zeppelin
Dazed & Confused mind blowing 
Listening to Lynyrd Skynyrd

This story's never been told and I
Grew on bikes in estates
Never wanted to be road or ride
This western land confuses
Runs on this soul of mine

muse of the world goin by
Of the flowers unfurling against the sky
And the girls at the fair with their hair piled high
Alright
 
Alright, alright,

was a muse's son
On the railroad line on the road to Hell (mmm)
You might say the boy was touched

La, la, la, la, la, la

Cause he was touched by

Girl stop speedin up
You're going fast enough
We'll get there on time
Look into the lane ahead
Stopping by
The last sunset
Clouds are covering

Where is the line between fact and fiction?
The one we crossed when it was over
Some take the books, and some take the high road
Me, I just took what

I'm your favorite worn out road
That you sped down when the waters rose
I'm your thorn
Your overdose

Side by side, we looked at the moon
I was only

to be blind
And not to see the road I knew
That it was made to be walked by me

when no one would
Lying side by side, you’d think you’d know
My hand in yours is how my feelings show
You ask me to say something sweet but I don’t

I'm too fly, get the fuck from around me
Stacking this money, and duckin the county
Watch the swerve, watch the play
We tryna stack this shit up by

You choosing that road, we're respecting all his righteous laws
Climb aboard, bring your sword, guarantee to win this war

I'm moved by the Holy Spirit,

blown).
I'm captivated by your every tone (every tone).
With every stroke, I bring you to life (to life).
Seven colors, you're my muse, my light (my light).

brick road
I took a bus down riverside drive
That the lonely people ride
I saw a limousine passing by
How I long to be the bride
So wake up wake up
You

Well it's 2019 in 2019
And we drink our white claws in front of movie screens
About stupid flat earth documentaries

And we don't drink
But we drink

walk

Let’s walk side by side along these roads

I see endless roads inside your eyes
So let’s walk side by side along these roads

I see endless roads

A hard topic
But a necessary
Short documentary
I'm riding
For the single mothers
In this real life
Unauthorised biography

Single mothers

From

Sebago

Sole

Selling Live Water

stupidity. 

It's not the road, the space around me ripped,
And I was chased by white birds that don't sing,
That are always there but I can't touch.

I

flew something on a broom
But through a few blue moons never found if love was true,

We mumbled and stumbled toward a humble abode
But the road eroded