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Run Away from Life

The Monkees

Justus

1996

trial, no labor
Cross the river Jordan, hallelue

Rest unchanging, no more fights
We won't ever even disagree
Let's go off into the heavens
In

Full Metal Jackoff

Jello Biafra

Last Scream of the Missing Neighbors

rights at all
Property seized and sold before trial
Labor camps-on American soil?!?
Neo-Nazi bootboys
That the cops never seem to arrest
Prowl

Those were the days of trial and treasure
Of labor and of leisure
And crayon trails across the kitchen wall
Of bunnies in the back yard
And wishing

Comes with a thirty day free trial
Guaranteed parts and labor
And service with a smile

I went out window shoppin'
At the showroom the other day
She

Snakes line the pillar
And capsize the weak
Mislead and labor
A trial defeat
A reprise of spirits
That is broken and bleak
An eternal age
Of wisdom

a cannery

I was a pirate, 
c prospector, a sailor
Earning my crust of bread 
With my own labor

Then I went a hobo-ing
ccross this great wide land
Riding

cause they know I'm a legend
Now we in the back of the Bentley
And just like Dan it get dirty
I think I might pluck this one fruit from my labor

never did accept I had to grow through many tragedies
Just wanted to feel realness
Be fearless
But without the Lord I felt cheerless
These trials

have carried the weight of the world
As my temper would smolder
Could not have the fruits of my labor
Searching for a savior
My atlas far too distant

in faith so I know that He's sturdy

Can't believe the time that I wasted
Them trials and tribulations no joke
When you follow yo dreams
Devil tried

afraid it's a "Nah"
It's a label to y'all, it's engraved in our scars
A decade with my guys, tribulations and trials
My ambition is gifted, it's nothin'

preparing
Gives me faith that I can make it after all

Trials here are sometimes some like many
And at times my feet grow weary
Till it seems I'll almost

Switched up my view
Yeah I got a new vantage
Got an advantage
Cause he holds the planet
No trials too big
My God is a mammoth
Losing my fear as I learn to be

the drill

Wasn't with me when Im shooting in the Gym
Fruits of my labor long nights all this blood sweat and tears...yeah
Wasn't with me when im shooting in

what I wanna

Control is another trial mode that you do not want to press a switch on with me
I am not a robot you see
Understand human emotions

my labor's not in vain
Though my head is cloudy, and my nights are full of rain
You have the power to restore me from this pain
I just gotta call

Bema Seat

Petra

Not of This World

1983

When our labor all retire 
There will be a trial by fire 
Will your treasure pass the test 
Or will it burn up with the rest 
You may build upon

(Lets go)
Trials and Tribulations
And I'm still the same kid from the basement
I ride my board that I cruise like Carnival,
But down the street not

I got the recipe 
That Zeus needs 
More trials than Hercules 
And my people come from Amazons
Protect any damn planet
We landed on
I got the World

to succeed
But he's bee's knees, the way, he flowing is easy
Not satisfied with knees, I'm going for bee sting
Tryna be king, trial and triumph at all means

racing
At Mach speed
Soldier through it
Yall know me
But will it change?
I'll wait and see
Living through
Cycle
After cycle
Trial
After trial
Brand new

Bum bum bum bum bum bum

Put a little bass in your voice right there
Ok go back
Count it all joy my brethren
When you endure trials of many kinds
My

Trials and Tribulations
Words and Music by Russell Okinaka

Verse
The roads we travel are so wide and varied
Bringing us to places that we've have

cotton
The fruits of her labor alas already rotten (welcome to America, yeah)
My man said, "Yo, it's crazy how fast that we've forgotten"
That we used