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surveying at the table and looking for the sucker Oh by the way sir, what is your name? Lady Luck rides a Stallion tonight Lady Luck rides a Stallion
The sound of silent voices surveying my thoughts Regularity defining perfection Neither sorrow nor contentment Whispering emptiness, frail words
me again) uh oh I know! Ethel The Aardvark Goes Quantity Surveying? (No, no, n- what? What?) Ethel The Aardvark Goes Quantity Surveying (ethel
Surveying the swell for a sign The seat I relied on Belongs to Poseidon She is Neptune's, not mine
lions and tigers in his genes These instincts adapt And march down the street Roams through the gardens Surveying the kingdom He walks over fences
escape from the NSA But we proceed Technologic being Surveying satellites Government is taping Controlling appetites Commercializing feeling Emotion
The tree of kings Standing tall on Buck's Hill Looking out over the town Surveying the landscape A source of power and serenity Our connection
enthroned above Surveying earth with endless love Who can compare with Almighty Lord Heavens and earth by Him adored Lifting up the poor and need Strength for
first I am surveying the scene of a failed seduction I am washing my hands of the whole production In the morning, I'll clean it up in the morning In
Surveying the land It takes you by the hand For hours you stop and stand What was the plan This was the plan Grazing in the sun Your life so far has
And I can't agree with you But I know it's for my good New world of make believe Or just misunderstood And I navigate my mind With fresh surveying
So much promise with so much pain Surveying eyes overloaded again No signs to follow and the road is dark 16 miles out of Denver was slow 2000
(Fascists, fascists) And at the apex of the all-seeing eyes Surveying the landscape And the damage that's done and the Destruction of all our lives We must
Better believe us or leave us Grabbin' your bitches' cleavage like, oo-ah I went from surveying to Super Saiyan slayin' the man Bitches want an autograph,
Words, worms, and work A disease of the nouns Surveying treasures like a dragon All lives being lived backward The whereabouts of your fortune
carnal shell Ripping me deeper down the circles of hell Perturbed in awe of the vile agony I foresee The reaper awaits, surveying the eternity gates Warden
the hell did I say Hope it doesn't come back to bite me Looking for faces in the tiles Wondering if it's safe are they surveying my mind All of my regrets
An escape Elevating higher than ever flown before Surveying, soaring high above The canopy of trees beneath Clenching sanity tightly This landscape is
felizmente people walk around Sometimes I ask myself, Me surveying these blacks, Me surveying these blacks Front page of the magazine producers looking for me
this story told 'Bout a half a million time Eight feet wide Burnin' a path half it's size Gone without a trace Surveying all mankind Full-speed
on her fingers, surveying the road map (My little panchen lama) Seems to be the only one around (My little panchen lama) That sees the red lights
lil niggas wanna be us, it could be so simple From the East to Freedom peacekeeping I'm not the only one surveying the land I walk the mint n back,
People dying in the hood so we’re just praying That we make it through today without us laying 'Bookey 'niggas in the hood so we stay surveying We
The mornings are hard I wake up licking my wounds, surveying my scars Hiding in the quiet Trapped in my head As I'm swimming through the tangle
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