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on top
Bottom feed on scraps cycle never stops
Share should be equal but its kept on top
Bottom feed on scraps cycle never stops

I love it when the rain

drum kits
Now I’m rubbin these tits and they might be your girls
She like to call me earthquake the way I’m rockin her world
It’s professional rap- son

It's not hard, I might be dumb, but I ain't blind

If you really wanna know, just how I feel
Better get up your nerve and begin to talk to me
If you

Lamb of Nothing

Cage

Kill the Architect

will take it
Hip Hop should be on a table with a rape kit
Don't know what I was saying, but I'm lying
It was movies for the blind and
Spend a winter

he finds out
We'll be up in the trees

We might miss out on some bread today but
I've only one thing to say about it Tune For You 

La la la la la la

all about

I was never fine with waiting in line
The clutch is biting at the gears
Sensing that I might be wasting time
I won't wait another thousand

Internet's down
So what I'm broke
Might as well turn off the lights
Just pick up a book
We love these cold
Dark december nights
Things get too real

that cat get your tongue,
He'll make you t-t-t-t-t-t stutter
T-t-t-t-t-t-tuh, t-t-t-t-t

If you're nervous, greenhorn
You might be out of your league

Send the addy
I popped a addy
Fucked her once, fucked her twice make her scream out daddy

See on this side, all of our flicks are candid
I might

One day we'll fuse with the trees
We will live forever here
Sharing crowns with little birds
Side by side
Or
We could get ourselves a car
Travel

livin is a hard way to fall
And falling for another who won't blow your cover
Might be the secret to it all.
We're all waiting for the big one
We're all

In A Row
Paper Cups And Paper Money
In This Town Of Milk And Honey
Pull The Shutters One By One
And Take This Coastal Route I'm On

Heading Due North

Look at the birds in the sky
They neither reap nor sow
Nor gather into barns but my God still feed em'
Are you less than a crow
Who gains life by

Autumn breeze, soft and sweet,
Tossing leaves so they tumble at my feet;
Birds fly south in migration,
Quite oblivious to our situation —
How I wish

takin' a risk, don't be out in a whimp
Shit, gonna get deep in this life, think fast, sink or swim
Shit, gonna get deep, mad man, shit get scary
One day

their compass
Willing to become Kings instead of her

They used her beauty, they never shed a tear
She might be hurting, but she doesn't fear
They took

to regain trust
Your words feel like a false truth
My thoughts float through crossroads
I've caught those feelings of lost hope
It need to be brought forth

Dance of the Mad

Pop Will Eat Itself

Wise Up Suckers

1996

Because we'll never be 
Told by the old school 
Sold the old rules 
Tho' we're no fools 
Downbeats down to earth 
You down with me? 
Clowning round

recollection
And that the fiddle must ever lament about it all
It said that if only they who live in The Golden Age could die we might be happy
For the sad

Fear Strikes Out

Royal Trux

Thank You

1995

First you twist the cherry
Then you taste the seed
You might be able to cover the spread
But you got to use some jam in between

Inside

breathing air

Different lives we been trodding here
This might be the awakening
Every road aiming consciusness
By the law of the Universe

As it grows

Well i was rolling down the road with my baby sittin by my side
When this dumb ass road hog passed me on the right
He started shouting something

future gonna pass you by
It's all he can be and he's playing faiths and now all he can see is a fading trace of her gone
Goth rings
Slipping off

the song
Try as you might
You're still alright
Your thoughts are not wrong
You're nothing if not true
The sky will one day be blue
Love yourself, everyone