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the air

Living under one broken sky
Maybe you can tell me why

I close my eyes and dream of days gone by
I'm the one who keeps our love alive
My heart is

A nuclear power plant exploded this morning

It’s certainly a virus

Conflicts over drinking water supplies are raging all across the continent

the time they wanna fight its a minor things
I could never be defined by designer things
Dont mean i aint working to supply em things
On me beef and drama

Happy the man, whose wish and care
A few paternal acres bound,
Content to breathe his native air,
In his own ground.

Whose heards with milk, whose

down in Florida so I fled to Tennessee
Don't judge a book by a cover I got a long story
The voices saying that they coming to get me but I am not worried

Blood of the Grape
written by Nathan Conrad and Nick Mitchell

It was cotton candy the first time I tried a bite 
Forbidden fruit on the track

to a little playlist I made
	With Maroon 5 and Air Supply
	And don’t forget Barry White
	That sounds like me lovin' on you to
	A LITTLE NIGHT MUSIC

the time is nigh
Songs, like trees, your air supply

You gotta pay it forward
You gotta give it back
We're seeding as you're reading
The lyrics to this track

day air nigga you can get it in the mail
I was saved by the bail
I was saved by a mother fucking scale
I'm'a count fast till my skin turning pale
I

the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by

Supply for air
Viewer's percept
Infernal mistress
Syndrome to 
Collect your victims

Infamous Rules (Nothing will left)
Bringers of disease (The figures

a lot of time I'ma slide to the side the Vicky's
I'll supply the dope in dick form like Bobby did Whitney
I'm your pusher man got you addicted now you

me for one thing
I got too much to do
I got to much of something
Maybe its a drug in the water supply
The air that we breathe is making us all high

I'd read every hobo book collected on my shelf
I fancied that I'd like to try the hobo life myself
I'd live on beans and move about exclusively by

The Dream Sequencer

Ayreon

Universal Migrator, Pt. 1: The Dream Sequencer

"It is the 22nd century. I am the last of the Mars Colonists. The air
supply has almost run out on this desolate Mars colony, and the food
supplies

Back 2 the Way It Was

Xzibit

Weapons of Mass Destruction

2004

+High+
Hustle big like Butch in the why-be	-I
We did it 'n died, the gang still multiplied
Sock yo windpipe, cut yo air supply
Hypnotized, not by

now accessible. The first station to create was the closest one. The moon now is transformed as the first colony with artificial oxygen supply

And bro, I'm like so, I'm so like, I'm so like
Lookin' forward to your album
I'm so, cause I sow how hard you worked for this album
I'm like so,
So excited

Sipped on lean now I'm feeling slumped
Sabe up dough then invest in a slug
Baby come arch ya back bruck ya back then I'll do my thing and be gone by

Drama Az Usual

Threat

Drama Az Usual

Az Usual, the only way to survive

(4x)

[Second Verse]
My lifestyle, still crazy fuck how shady it seems
By my side bes the three-eighty, lady of my

You know these days 
I've been troubled
And I'm drinking up the last supplies
Waiting for the brand new
Darker skies

And the ball dropped in Times

view
I can barely see you
This that deaf
I can hardly hear you
Money can't buy what they don't supply
Choppas and ganja
I need a gas mask all this weed

[Verse 1: Destiny]
I do not move less he say so, say go
Build it by piece like a lego, Leh go!
Yet All they had saw was the flight (flight)
They

that I can't help but sigh
Cause you took my breath away, I don't know how I get by
Without fresh air I need a new supply
So meet me underneath the palm