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I can feel it
You want scape away
But it's useless
You are under the yoke
Of the lawsuit

I can feel it
You want scape away
But it's useless
You

up with new ways
To break us down and take our gold
Are we all ever going to see our hopes restored
'Cause all I feel are fear and rage under the yoke

Under the yoke
Brought to heel
There is no reasoning with will

So when your past life lows grow to real life sizes
You can choose your future
Or let

parts.
Currencies darkened, like mine, all hearts.

Children's minds rot under the yoke of our senses.
Our minds are focused only on expenses
Velvety

I see how you can’t
Stop seeing, stop guessing my
Decay

Falling deeper, falling
Under the yoke of grey 

Apathy such a bad game
I may play

Parting

I see how you can’t
Stop seeing, stop guessing my
Decay

Falling deeper, falling
Under the yoke of grey 

Apathy such a bad game
I may play

Parting

I see how you can’t
Stop seeing, stop guessing my
Decay

Falling deeper, falling
Under the yoke of grey 

Apathy such a bad game
I may play

Parting

pain
All around

I dreamed of you
Under the yoke of madness
And when I woke up
I was sunk in sadness

Pale as the moon
Your silver streak was shining

Moreton Bay

John Denver

Live at the Sydney Opera House

1999

of Moreton Bay

Like the Egyptians and ancient Hebrews
We were oppressed under Logan's yoke
'Til a native black lying bare in ambush
Did deal our tyrant

Pull back the curtain reveal their disguise
Believe in the tales they're peddl-ing
driven white snow as black as sin
Under the yoke and under pinned

never broke 
won't keep my head under the yoke 
Break my body not my soul 
And I won't back down 
Check to check and day to day 
Still looking for

powers
Always willing to fight towards What they want
But they don’t need
Under their yoke
This dark place does no harbor Any hope
These are the lies

under the yoke of an unfair world

need to, chew on the {most}
When I fall, I am Sean Paul I get busy, be on the go
What's the acronym for BUSY, being under satan's yoke
Say it ain't so, I

be unslaved
Under the yoke of bondage
You will never need to look at me there
Happy to have been saved from the claws of the shadows
You know from

Life's a street of empty promises or a path of broken dreams
I serve as a beacon of hope to my people
Who slave away under the yokes of evil
So every

and serfs of Mother Rossiya
Now is the hour to seize what's ours
I know that you are also like me
Under the yoke of the bourgeois

We toil every day for all

jokes
But in spite of my bliss I was under Putin's yoke

I sent Olga back on the midnight plane
From Moscow to Nashville then back again
There's no

my neck under the yoke of Babylonian class
So therefore we either smile or clash
Dealing with me you can never be neutral that's the cardinal fact
They

When wisdom is the opps of God's logic
Your identity is broke when under the yoke of being woke ready to choke
On truth more potent than liquor
It's mo

under the yoke is a hungry bull
Standing with a herd of people
Where are you from
And why are you here

From the face of a ghost did you need to get so

the forges of God 
One breath 
Under the Yoke 
Worse than death
You will never escape 
We will never escape 
We are steam to move the pistons 
In the forges

Years spent under the yoke
Grip hard try not to choke
Hell on earth
Something worse
You find the line and I break down
I show you how I want it

Engrave my tale
How as a servant, lowly castaway
I rose, defied, truly vanquished two mighty kings

How beaten, enchained and fettered
Under galling