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Listen to this song
Do you hear the progression flying passing by?
It's only four freaking chords, I've never had to do that before
And stupid lines

no fuel left death has already won
With nothing to do it’s seems the epilogues done
Extinction event and yes a table for one
As panic soon dulls in

daddy's a sultan
A nomad known to all
With fifty girls to attend him
They all send him
Jump at his beck and call

But you won't need no harem
honey
When I

le micro
J'embrasse mes rêves un peu plus chaque jour
Step by step focus comme un pilote
J'imagine deja l'épilogue
J'travail la recette
J'ai gonfler la

friends
In the meantime Flo arrives
And Julian comes by train
We pick him up and meet the rest
with vegan barbecue and cold Beck’s
in our backyard
AndI wish

Epilogue	TOUJOUR MUSTACHE



	Later that fall the Willy Nickerson Quartet launches a tour, their longest ever. Many new doors are open to the group

Pale was the wounded knight, that bore the rowan shield
Loud and cruel were the raven's cries that feasted on the field
Saying "Beck water cold

The Drop Off

RZA

The Birth of a Prince

2003

a Beck's boy
Shoppin' in the best stores, I'm the nigga to check for

Want to spend our cheese, smoke all our weed
No tattoo on titties, sayin' f-are-e

Midnight at the Oasis

Reneé Olstead

Renee Olstead

2004

know your Daddy's a sultan
A nomad known to all
With fifty girls to attend him, they all send him
Jump at his beck and call
But you won't need no

in the land of crooks
My pops say books, i say sneaks and name buckles
Pigs say freeze boy, shit, i just chuckles
Fence alley
Walkin by them fronts

it going on
(Hey yo, I got it going on)

[Biggie]
As I sit back relax
Steam a blunt, sip a Becks
Think about the sexy singers that I wanna sex
I'd

last part,
Like a fool, I reach the end,
Conformed by the sins done.
Near the gates of delirium,
I realize that I won't be alone.
Angry sea that comforts

is so good
Just being... By your side
Standing by your side

I play the piano
And you read Beck and Ellis
And when the night comes
Lying beside is

by stars
But he did have love for
The poor and the theives
And he was in the street
Kind of similar to me, nigga

Mr beck, Mr o'Reilly, Mr limbaugh, Mr

a torn patellar
Our characters will meet then they’ll leave and develop
Not in it for the epilogue just here for the set up

I'm not available for anything

brothers like early Beck
I'm comfy on my iron throne
Word on the street that the god you pray to
And kneel to's an Esoteric clone, but I feel you
If he

traitors with no regrets. Adhering to the cries of its master's desires. Poised diligent and standing tall. Sacrificing all at its beck and call. Kneel

through all the pain
Don't fall for Colin Beck unless you want his heart to break
He'll try to fantasize about someone he'll never have
I'll only think

intellect is wisdom
The lights begin to dim
The clattering of communication
Shatters time to think

Questions led by superstition
Misguided? Maybe so
Now

York, LA, and everybody inside
DM Kanye, Matt Healy, or Haim
and if you’re at Clandestino by the end of the night, 
You’ll know, you’ll know, you’ll know

no fooling him

In the right mindset He's hard to forget
He goes by the name of lou

Don't test him
Arrest him
Appearing abnormal
Finally someone

hold the power
To mold this paradise
To use all that we see 
Discard what we don't need

All creatures great and small 
Are at our beck and call
To house

Benz passa o isqueiro
Acende esse Beck luz vermelha beijando Angel
This queen saves me by the look
(Ay, ay, ay)
No cap, no meu boné, ay Percocets
Eu e

Dry bones
Rattling filled the distance
Black staggered out the dolmen
Vessels blown by the nose
Stench of the waste held the linen
My vices grip me