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ten on this album, so forgive me for wanting just the one
It could be good, maybe we should make some music, some music not by John
I could sing
the darkness, guided by the glow,
As we explore the depths of our souls and the mysteries we don't yet know.
Let the music lift you higher, let it take you
a peach, call me by your name, Timothy
The best in the 'biz
You know who it is
Making albums in twelve hours
We're what limitless is
We got tunes, on tap
tryin', tryin', tryin')
(To get you under my pressure)
Yes, uh
Biggest, you feel me? (M-M-M-Maybach Music)
Godfather with a garden full of snakes
microphones and blow em up, ain't that splendid
This one goes out to all the hip-hop do-or-diers
A song is dedicated to the music I admire
[Chorus]
Sleep Song
Music & Lyrics by Robert Porembski
Close your eyes and sleep awhile
And don’t you worry
Ah, there’s no hurry
And we’ve got no place to go
I think fruit music can help people by staying positive
Ya know
Keep a good life
At least he don't bring no negative energy
Only positive that we
favourite. Now, music television was released over in the
United States before we got it on cable or satellite which is now happening in England. And uh, this
the world ends, who's gonna hear it?
But I try and take some comfort in written words, yeah Tim I heard your album and it's better than
good.
When you
FROM THE LUCAN WOLF ALBUM - NIGHT WORLD
Lyrics and Music by Lucan Wolf Copyright 2003.
Bitten By Love
Your strange possession
Obsession…
Is
The Intergalactic Laxative
Words & Music by: Donovan Leitch - 1973
Performed by: Donovan
Album: Cosmic Wheels - 1973
I was impressed like everyone,
You're now tuned into
The muh'fuckin' greatest (Jigga)
Turn the music up in the headphones (Jigga)
Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off
Nigga
trying to win
What am I doing they asking me when
The album come out
It got pushed back again
My life is delayed like the music has been
I lost all control
broken by the politics including mine
We need to fix this
I don't give opinions because
They are commonly
Agreed upon i say what I feel
I feel
He Played Real Good For Free
by Joni Mitchell
sung by David Crosby on the Crosby, Stills and Nash album "Allies"
I slept last night in a good
the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world
tool
The value of art isn't decided
By a circle jerk of uppity fools
Oh nobody listens to my music
But I don't really make music for them
I make music
No matter what way the fans receive music
We at Strange Music
Will be right there in it
All those streaming services make it nearly
impossible
No matter what way the fans will see music
We at Strange Music
Will be right there in it
All those streaming services make it nearly impossible
the house that means nobody is safe
How can a reverend preach, when a rev can't define
The music of our youth from 1979
We rap by what we see, meaning
the music industry man.
Ludacris and field mob,
Mouth to mic resuscitation.
Lets go.
can you handle it?
Eight away, bang in the back with the woofer
fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
want to be,
You're gonna have to learn pimpology.
Pimpology, a pimp's profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be
proved myself I was strong
They wished me good luck
Gotta do myself right, I'm gonna go
And get by and release the album by
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