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LULLABY FOR AN ANGEL
(lyrics by Andy)

This song is dedicated to all the victims of terrorism in the music world, especially to our compatriot

come and give your brain a IQ test
With my back to the wall that's when I do best
If your knees on the floor
Eyes in the back of ya 
Head no hands that

can’t escape, cos some friend of a friend’s in a mind-rape, jail-break landscape… (just another fantasy landscape)

So… Did you think by licking up my ego

Not Gonna Change

Sky Harbor

Who Would Have Guessed

2003

the things that you do
You try to sway me to your side
I think that you're no different of those you despise
I see the hate, it?s in your eyes

You stare at me

these 511's
Posted up in Crescent
Those white boys tried to run up on me
But I had my weapon
I was blessed by Kings
Had the knife they gave to me
Pulled

these wrongs
You might see me kinda calm chillin on a farm like a Don
But always one eye open cause the vultures are near
It's because of me and those

wouldn’t believe the numbers Ive lost from my side 

I’m holding in my pain look me in the eyes Something in my life has left me traumatised
Is it my friend

the shit it's true
Trust me 'cause I know they want them lies to get to you
He want beef but I can see it in his eyes
He know better there ain't nothin he

to bring us to church
Viejito looked me in the eyes and shook saying those words
I lied to keep him in comfort and said I did before hearse
Cuz all he sees

and give your brain a IQ test
With my back to the wall that's when I do best
If your knees on the floor
Eyes in the back of ya 
Head no hands that there's

I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills
From whence cometh my help
My help cometh from the lord which made Heaven and earth
He will not suffer thy

trust me, you'll grow more bones
Better bones! Stronger bones!
And they'll think
"Look what happened by accident!
All those pesky bones that were holding

underestimated by the world
And punishing them for those very thoughts

I play for me
I play for all the people who I've tried to be
And all the selves I killed

Hurting Place

Kara Johnstad

Paths X

Just keep talking to me baby, I say
Icey glares and silent stares Can't regonize your eyes
You're cut off from the world in every way 
You tug at your T,

Crippled by blood
What's good
Jersey, if we dirty it's cause
We've been in the game
My sons princes
I shower with royalty
That's purple rain
It's a pick up

And don't believe any a Benedict Arnold's alibis
Yea you know what we do to the spies we despise?
Put you in the pillory then scrape out both your eyes

Went

Cause I hate when I see tears
In your eyes, and roll down your cheek
Cause I don't know if you're for real, or if this is another spell
Lately I've been

in the blink of an eye
Demons rise from the ground, grow wings and then fly
And then we idol whatever higher powers can keep us energized
They

of my eye with the rotted core, yep 
My family happy to be high cause the body sore, damn 
I'm getting batty in them eyes because I'm crazier than all

I like

In some secluded rendezvous
That overlooks the avenue
He stepped into the streets
And walked up to this girl

He had a cap tooth made of gold

don't notice.
Repeat Once...]
Verse 1:
 I could c it in her face_
I could c it in her eyeZ-
cin't nothin' outta place_
cin't nothing 2 disguise-.
(she'Z

mask, call your bluff, look in my eyes and stare
Do it now 'cause I think I'm losing patience
If you could only spend a second in my headspace
Boy, I

but I was never the one to follow the lies I was told

I've failed before, but those were the times that I didn't try
Every single eye, waits to see,

think your scares took
Everybody by surprise
But not even the hills had
To cover their eyes
The Elm Street kids would thank you, Wan
Your yawn fests put