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fixing, to be passed out
By a quarter past 9

Me and Jose Cuevro
Man we really miss you
We even left you a bunch voice mails 
Can you be here in 5?

You may

and man
Let the rest fall under circumstance
Pillar of salt
God and man
Red moon, red moon

A small fixation but I felt it growing
I began to feel

Skyhunter

Dethklok

Metalocalypse: Dethalbum III

on the inside separated by concrete 
The wretched filth being 
Slashed and shived 
Meet a man who can find a way out I'll promise 
everything 
So that I can

comet the boot
I love it kickin' back and
Playin' my bamboo flute
Refuse to fight wars for political whores
Unsurpassed peace lines the salt water shores

shout, give comet the boot
I love it kickin' back and playin' my bamboo flute
Refuse to fight wars for political whores
Unsurpassed peace lines the salt

There's a guy in town we call him the bear
With hair on his chest he's got a lot to spare
Salt and pepper beard so damn fine
A middle aged man just

don't know it
Niggas ain't had no taste before COVID
I can tell by her wig that she trolling
When I look at my DM, they on me
Catwalk, bitch, I feel

Patience

Nas

Distant Relatives

2010

and that's all they will ever show
So the ones in the West will never move east and feel they could be at home
Get tricked by the Beast but where them gon'

Orange Claw Hammer

Captain Beefheart

Transmission Impossible

2015

And beautiful ebony skin
And here is, is I'm with you, my daughter, thirty years
Away can make a seaman's eyes, a round house man's eyes
Flow out water, salt

Ha ha ha!
Yo, the pussy dem dead now to bloodclaat
Roll out the army
Catherine badness, Catherine badness
Weh you mean by
Spanish Town badness,

flamenco, so I take the train, como paella en barcelona spain
Next swing by the home, of Vasco da Gama, Lisboa portugal for a photo panorama
Over

Orange Claw Hammer

Captain Beefheart

Live at Knebworth

2016

And beautiful ebony skin
And here is, is I'm with you, my daughter, thirty years
Away can make a seaman's eyes, a round house man's eyes
Flow out water, salt

Etching compassion's elegy

c hatred so refined
Birth darker days and stir from slumber
The will to end humanity

cnd so, betrayed by man
cnd so, betrays

microphone stop, my man Com just drop

And don't halt, I guess it was my fault
I came through thick like a malt
Niggas tried to pour salt
But never knew

salt   
 
I should be here  
My iris clear 
I've wasted mine 
My wasted time  
 
Self-satisfied with reason for a cause 
Deluded by the emptiest applause

nigga and
Put salt in his veins
I'ma cut the fuck nigga and
Put salt in his veins
'Cause I'm a west side nigga that
Don't really give a fuck
I'm a west

Iove the most - to go

Dancin' by the ocean 
Shaggin' by the bay
Got to keep my feet in motion
A good times on its way

Salt in the air on a cool summer

there
Fightin the waves
You're a good man
And I'll see you again
The time keeps on creepin
As each year goes by
My faith in you deepens
I don't really

the deep blue ocean to prevail

Believing their dominion o'er the great salt sea
They'd snare the fish and smite the mighty whale
But for every man who lived

trying to bring us down, that must be sad for them
Flour, water, salt, yeast, I'm really trying to stack my bread
Imma do you like the tin man how you got

I'm just having fun with it, you know that a nigga was lost
I laugh in my head cause I bet my ex looking back just like a pillar of salt 
Cause I'm

TRIPINATION
Written by: Chris Simpson, Joseph Page, Lisa Rau

WITH HOW MANY EVER GRAINS OF SALT YOU WISH,
THAT THE BROWN ACID CIRCULATING AROUND US

from the salt water people
We always live by the sea
Know I'm down here livin' in the city
With my man and the family

My island home My island home
My

You gonna drive east for 60 miles 
You'll find a restaurant 
You ask them for chicken 
With salt and pepper 
If you get cut off on the high way 
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