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True Color

Dog Eat Dog

Amped

1999

Gave you all that I had
I let you come and go as you please,
never once did I ask for anything in return,
except to have what was coming to me.

Bring it back 1
Bring it back 2
Bring it so close
And Make it so full
Niggas be using, My head like a tool
Later be wearing, Some cotton or wool

Waking in the land of Pan
Psyche scours earth for a feather
Raging Aphrodite – mere mortal is with child –
Grinds rival beauty into the dirt

To find

love
So much

What have I become 
I'm getting angry at someone
Who commented on some
Stupid thing I read
When did I decide to pull the wool over my eyes

need your own wool coat
Because out there the sun beats through.

So interlock your fingers with mine
And squeeze tight.
Stay close behind.
We haven't

all cool
Meet one of the tugs then get done awful
Some of the mandem have done borstals 
Man getting slapped that's normal 
Were not wrapped up in

Picked out and pink on the line
Pale thread shivering
Out, for the season of the copulating dead
Out, for the salmon in the river running red
And I

falling,
While people rise,
Yeah time’s are shifting 
And the future is bright. 

So pull your wool,
Over open eyes,
And do your worst,
For the last time.

Uh uh
GOOD ONE that ONE
Blaah Blaah Black Sheep have you any wool?
I need a brand new jacket for
That first day at school
I don't need a pencil case

cancel culture is the culprit
They pull the wool over your eyes but it's Woolrich
So you let it slide cause you like logos
Let me tell you something while

In hopes of finding something beautiful 
Felt the lines go through the wool 
Felt them give and push and pull 

Money, money absolute 
How can you run

a deep down yearning for wool
And I can't help loving that lamb of mine
When she goes away
That's a rainy day
And when she comes back I am at peace.
I love

I'm gonna miss you
I got a bag
She got a pistol
Boy you trying to walk in a big shoe
And that's not even really the issue

All this ajax, Murphy's
Steel

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Deep within lost inside
Beneath my skin shadows in my mind
It burns eating me alive
Alive

Push it harder take it farther
Don't become a mindless

Lift up your eyes
Behold the King 
Isn't he beautiful?

His hair like wool 
Voice like the river
Isn't He wonderful?
Isn't He wonderful?

Ooh Yahweh

A tree is a child in a schoolyard, red wool stockings, light on her face, glancing up at the camera. The moon is
a pale pink smudge, eclipsed by

Jesus was a Black man
Jesus was a Jew
Jesus lives inside of me
He lives inside of you
 
With skin like burnished bronze
And hair as coarse as wool

Let's be honest
We live a lie
Just a bunch of half blind sheep
With the wool pulled up on our eyes
Touch the tonic
Sip the sky
Fuck

the boy in the corner
Come on then, try me, dickhead
Chipmunk can't run out of bars
No, I'm not Tinie, dickhead
You thought I ain't got heart 'cause I

The Real You

The Suicide Machines

Skank for Brains

1996

wool is buggin' my eyes and I never realized 
Behind that plastic shell, you cannot even tell 
I can't come in 'cause you won't let me break through

Bighead

The Exies

The Exies

2000

He never gets his wool
Maybe he's a stone-blessed Pharaoh tease
And maybe he speaks Manganese

She couldn't really care about it
Hey there Bighead

listening
The wool over our eyes

The less (the less) you feel (you feel)
The more (the more) it counts (it counts)
The less (the less) you feel (you

You're standing there
The old familiar stance
Giving me that look
The old familiar glance
In which you tell me everything
Without saying a word

So