Lyrics:
the call; relay message log
Earth's transmission reached our far out group
Your kind is in distress, and has lost direction
For your wayward troupe, a plan
of our last lives
We're drawn to the other kind
Here's to the last of our last nights
I'll take yours and you take mine
We're dandelions but the wind has
The door is closed and
We're alone in here
The wind blows and all is gone it's near
This wide smile was
Swallowed by my fear
My time has come
It's
Feezys
Crackers pattern themselves after the teachings of Morris Levy
But I was dubbed the greatest by the gossip
I'm King Tut to haters from this
forming darkness
And after all of this, I saw its fire melting all forces of creation
To cripple the passion and build another one
And it said "There
sour and how uncouth a dissonance! demons Low-born clods Of brute earth They aspire To become gods, By a new birth, And an extra grace, And a score
on our way
Till all doubt and fear is gone, we're running through the storm
We are running through the storm, a testament of love so warm
Wether wind
her life after the disaster
Every storm has an eye
Use yours to swim by
Just try
Apathy has no room hear
If you don't kill this fear
It'll shorten your
Ypre is pulverized
By the constant firing of artillery
This line hasn't moved for years of the war
But that has to change this fight there is no revelry
They say prayer has the power to heal
So pray from the mother
In the human heart an evil spirit can dwell
I am a-tryin' to love my neighbor and do
They say prayer has the power to heal
So pray from the mother
In the human heart an evil spirit can dwell
I am a-tryin' to love my neighbor and do
bye
Fight fire with roses, love
Too broken to open up
You're too far gone
It's useless
And you've moved on
From roses
Never trust a fake friend, that
you say that
Backhand to a getter let me go I don't play that (No)
Fire in the wind, jet my tints to cool the Maybach (Yea)
Breeze by sixty numbers
was,
So it goes, it will all end.
Set ceremonial sun now you're gone,
Like dead leaves carried by the wind.
A soldier on the battlefield
Cries for his
can be fun
When you've find your lover has gone
Get your second wind and go on
There's an old affair that
Is there for renewing
In your grief, do you
on that mile high shit
Without Denver, I'm going to November
Earth, wind, fire, I'm all for September
George Lopez puto, you remember
Now I'm stalked by
And, arts so hellish, I pondered that, comedians bathe in laughter
Flame out on stage, then he just blazes after
Got his jury in a row
As flaming archers
woman watching over her dying mother
Who has been struck by the bullet
Of famine the daughter tells
Me about the journey to Mogadishu a
200-mile trek
call it superstition, Dogmatic schisms are written by the son of perdition,
hidden, esoterics, seeking truth after knowledge, if the truth wasn’t hidden
something to believe in
Our love is built to last
You give me somethin' I can depend upon
Just like the sun after the rain has gone
So many times
This pilot is guiding me
Lured by the love
Of the genii that move
In the depths of the purple sea
That orbèd maiden
With white fire laden
Whom mortals
Rhymes faster than a speeding bullet
Has more rhymes than a train has tracks
Able to leap sucker MC's in a single rhyme
Look, at the jam,
heart still pumping
But my quest became in vain
Beyond the doom
The flesh is marked by blisters
Beyond the doom
Love has vanished from the face
with the cables
that I'ma clamp the hurt in
Clutch ya Aunt Mabel
And fold it up like a checkerboard left on a card table
Gone with the wind, but it
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