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The same feelings, another memory
I see the strange clouds rush by in the dark
From my window, the leaves are turning
From my window, I watch

sure
That I'm still respected
And I'm not in a rush
To fill rejected, not by Tony

Tony don't care no more
He doesn't want me there no more
I just want

anything, no, just a rush hour

I can't wait the end of day to pour it out
This belt is getting on my nerves, I can't stand these traffic lights
And even if

your eyes, in your eyes
Are you satisfied or distracted?
By these flashing lights? I'm just asking
I just wanna know, 'cause we get higher than

One constant is change
Take these words rearrange
All this change bringing pain
But it's changing just the same
Outside I see a battle for the heart

Competitive
A little too much jealousy
Working night and day to raise the place
Feeding these lower vibrations
Intelligent
Sadly irrelevant
Just

These days my mind be racing
Some days I'm impatient
Tired of this game of waiting
Just a matter of time
Got so much love to give out
I choose to be

Had them shipments coming in just like a convoy 
Trying to turn this Hilfiger into Tom Ford 
Ever since I dropped I'm ill I been on the top floor

Him
Taken, beyond
Like never before
Now, in moments like these

Now, hear the rush of angel's wings
Forever, we all sing
As I dance in time with You

Today's Sermon

Chumbawamba

Never Mind the Ballots

2012

You can't miss it really, and we're open all day.
Now there's no need to rush, we've got plenty of pencils for everyone.
Now there're collecting tins

I love you
But my words stuck, they froze
So I'm just getting by
Trying to feel a little rush in my high
Walking through the sand trying to make by

the meaning of this so called life
I have no rush to see the other side
But my mind is burdened by these thoughts every single night
Death will come for us all

roll up some grams
Days gettin rough you can even trust fam
Live by the gun and don't make it past teen
Start popin pills and he feel like a fiend
Keep

the stour I blow
With a mammy by the side as cute as Gwyneth Paltrow
So I’m all about this money, every day I count mo’
Fuck er face but nigga I’m all I’m

don't see what you like
Is it problem solved with a twist of a fist?
By day you hide away
But by night time you're leathered

Boy's in blue and they're

for you
I can't believe you're leaving
There's no rush to run
If I don't think about it now
Maybe the day will never come

Get Right

Busta Rhymes

Gun Talk, Vol. 5 [21 Tracks]

a choice
I came from the bottom but I Rose like Royce
Man these boys can't mess with me on my worst day (Nope)
So how the hell they gon mess with me on my

on loving you more
Don't rush!
Let's take it slow
Nabaki nakuimbia baby te amo
This kinda love I never felt before
Day by day I keep on loving you more
Don't

What's Goin' On

Gravediggaz

The Pick, the Sickle and the Shovel [Clean]

1997

these devils off, I witness Tom broke off
Mentally fry his brain and blow the smoke off
Killa Bee, presidential suite, Bill and Hillary
Bow and kiss my

an Uncle Tom
Now, them crackers snatchin' black cats by they tongue
For the cheese, rats creepin' on yo' T.V. Screen, sellin' you dreams
Granny buyin'

Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
George duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom fowler (bass)
Ruth underwood (percussion)
Jeff simmons (rhythm

Hypnotized by that body
Ama take it slow not foggy
Come gimme the boom boom work
Body wavy won't you let me surf yeah
Me just wanna kiss and caress

in plain sight
Burning our eyesight
Blindsided by the life outside our own
We're not getting sleep until undisclosed
I like chasing these demons away

Runnin up da racks then blow it
Mixing Rick Owens with Tom ford
In the kitchen beating dope like Floyd
These niggas ain't making no noise yeh
Nigga having