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Look at me you can't see thru me
Those dark clouds always cover up
Toward every countless directions
They don't fade, they don't fade in any way

know what to do
Don't know what to do
It's like I'm colorblind all the hues just fade to gray
Paralyzed by the words I need to say
But then I look at you

Political World

The Carolina Chocolate Drops

Chimes of Freedom: The Songs of Bob Dylan

2012

a political world,
Icicles hanging down,
Wedding bells ring and angels sing,
Clouds cover up the ground.

We live in a political world,
Wisdom is thrown

the lights out
I don't know where to go now
I was lost on cloud nine
Demon by my bed lookin' so fine
Caught a gaze with the blue eyes
Said she's never leaving

The last thing that I remember seeing
A cloud of dirt kicked up by your Goodyears
The leftovers still on the bottom shelf
And my t-shirt you took for

Blossoms grow from my spine
I don't care, I'm on cloud 9
When I'm sleeping next to you
That is when I feel fine
And I'm floating now
Float
You are my one

my grave next to Haile Selassie's

I'm in the clouds, above the crowds
I'm in the clouds, above the crowds
I'm in the clouds, above the crowds
I'm in

With eyes so clear walk beneath the silver sun
Like orchids in a tomb taste sweet oblivion
Vibrating frequencies carried away by drums
When lovers

that's a hot take
Tre maybe could be next that's what I'll say
Cloud nine writing rhymes that's to me a good day

Six three with my ego maybe six eight
I

since I was way up here
Cloud 9 is softer than I remember
From the last time I disappeared
By myself with my vices I use to
Take cover
And discover what I

Baby get you up lifted
Let me show you that I'm Prolific
Get you high
Above the clouds
Above the clouds
This flow is horrific
Our song course traffic

Winter's come, the leaves have frozen
You're the one that I have chosen
But you left and said no goodbye
Now I'm feeling extra cold by my side

my face as I let this world go
Watch as I strike the first blow
A world of vice now reduced to bones
Water in one lung, while blood's in the next
Pain

pocket 
To find next October 
Or freeze in tattoo 

It would be a day full of sun
And rustling of leaves 
And birds flying high 
And clouds shaped

Rats pile up in the subway
Guinea-pig of a new kind
Animal's tests weren't enough
Alienated by all the screens
We build our own golden jails
Without

Underarms

Grandmaster Flash

Ba-Dop-Boom-Bang

1987

anesthetic
Now I know that it's stone cold funk,I can tell
'Cause it's written all over by the way you smell
That funk the aroma,that smell,that scent
You'll

I don't mind leaving the country,
By the clouds missing the next show,
Who cares if I don't know the spelling,
My home will be where I will go,
I'll

passing by
The boat's floating anywhere too
Watching the sun fall 'neath the horizon
Next you'll say it'll get dark too
I have seen life's intermission

Floating in the sky
Moments passing by below me
Something's in the air
I don't really care, I'm free
Free
I can't make out the words you're saying

Jesus Christ You're Tall

Harry Nilsson

Duit on Mon Dei

1975

he'd be a little boy

But he'll get taller as the time goes by
He'd be a little boy, he'd be a little boy
But pretty soon he'll hear the other boys

Black clouds and a greedy head
I'm aching for a summer I can spend in bed
A day's work is never better spent
When you're all mixed up on a cocaine

know when we got here
Zonin' out the atmosphere
I can foresee the next year
Infinity beyond buzz lightyear
It's somethin' 'bout tonight
That's really

of who I am, not of who I've been last
You blow away the clouds and let sunshine in my soul

Let the time pass by
But keep thinking of the words of this

Down the Line

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

the crowd
Snatchin the microphone real proud
But your rhymes are so booty you should write em on White Cloud
So next up down the line, Scrap Lover
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