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Pleasure is a rental
Pain is a residence
Love is forever
The rest is irrelevant
Hate is a cancer
Truth is your medicine
Happiness is just a breath

That’s where I was born, I can’t help but shine
Meet me at PV by Sinai Drive
Look alive, look alive
The engine, the meter in overdrive
Step after survival,

ransacked by the rat pack
See, I'm the black Humphrey Bogart
Puffin' Blacks though, hella smart, asshole
See, this my culinary art how I
Cook up such food for

The days you miss will be left behind
It's a beach between land and the ocean
It's the space in between us we find
Where we connect by exploring the distance

live the life of a bard.

Well It Happened One Day by cverly
Between Fox Grove and the Briar Sea
My wagon was hailed with call to hold
By 13 men in brown

rest, is this reality?
Am I drowned in my sleep?

How to know I still exist?
Letting the sand swallow me down

My angry silhouette, kissed by the waves

a natural
The puddle splashin' at you, indefinite suspension
Benched for the rest of the quest, a lazy little engine
Getting' credit while he fused with

you wanna ride 
In the front seat of a caddi
Chop it up like do or die

[Outtro]
Crank the engine up ride
Pedal to the floor Ride
Hit the highway Ride

between us
Mini coupe, yeah, 50K engine, 3 am these hoes still dance
Broke heart, that shit did damage, now I got hearts to manage

Plenty wealthy, yes

Old Wounds, New Scars

Overkill

Electric Age [Deluxe Edition]

2012

There's no rest for the hunted
They only live to stay alive
So we took our chance with the devil's dance
And kicked it into overdrive

First in

Watch out), we are the commodities now
They pay good price for us the prize

(Our thoughts) are data influenced wow
They’re by product of this new

majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR:  Be quiet!
DENNIS:  --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR:  Be quiet!  I

Same Old Song Remains the Same

Tree

Downsizing the American Dream

1996

chop
The engines roar as the cars roll by
And I just want to die
I'm just singing the same old song
Its going, its going, its Gone
I'm just SICK

the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my

cut what? 
Smack you in public and embarrass you slut what? 
Put you on punishment the same way I do to my son 
And the only bullets by my stomach be

Unscripted Moment

Propagandhi

Failed States [Deluxe Edition]

2012

being,
Can't wash away that stink.

13 billion years in the making:
A live, unfiltered moment.
An unscripted encroachment
Upon the province

easy
Is there a place where we can go
Where you and I can do something we know
Sharing in some love and helping this world grow lighter
Day by day
Come

this bad
Even though she seems so high
He knows that she can't fly
and when she falls out of the sky
He'll be standing by

She was raised in

And the overwhelm is setting in
Will the list I make ever see an end
Rest the body, rest the mind
Burn the candle at one end, you'll be just fine
But how can I just

bombast of its breast 
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty

the word, "Rapper" and leave out a P, did he? (Yep)
R.I.P., rest in peace, Biggie
And Pac, both of y'all should be living (yep)
But I ain't tryna beef with

impossible days
Hell is no post-mortem sentence
That burns your eternal essence
It's in every stark step and breath
Hell is between here and death
And in

V8 Engine in my ride when im coasting through the streets 
It's alot of shit that yall aint neva seen
Rolling up a swisher sweet bumpin jodeci
Im

Terrain, terrain
We've tried in vain to save ourselves
Terrain, terrain
Ran out of fuel, no parachutes
Terrain, terrain
Speaking of fly by sight