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space, and technological wonders 
That probably were already here, before we ever listened to thunder 
We might assume way too much, and give our ancestors

Allowing me to finally see the world as it truly is
It's a revelation
A rush of colour and sound that was once muted and distant in a thick fog
But even as I

see your face now
You know
Wonder if you can hear me by the way you're peeking through the door
You're sending me hugs
Take a trip from the coupe all

a shed
Now I got bars that go over you heads
I was born and raised in The Midlands
Since then I roamed to next kingdoms
I'm sick can tell by my symptoms

just my sound.
You wanna talk heartache, I'll go all 12 rounds.

I've got tales to tell, some shit you won't believe.
Tales that make me wonder about

days up into miles, days up into, uh-

Like, hello you go about as hard as Jell-O
I'ma clock for the sound like Kello
Tolerate the pain until I'm

USA drop bombs on all of Somalia?  
They can murder some Gods but they can’t take all of us 
The shock collar use it to often now that ain’t shocking us

disrespectful
Wonder why I’m petty tho
You
Testing my patience
And it ain’t fair to me at all
I’ll fade away
And take that fall
Down the rabbit hole I go
Running

on
Wonder if I knew it'd be the last time I would record in that room
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Saying bye to Luis in Spain feels like the true shift
Wish I could head

miss holding hands
So feel along chest, I need a measure for this vertigo
The reaper by the bed, she kill attachment extra surgical
The TV talking death,

rule
Back the hell up off me
Wait that doesn't sound right
I'm paraphrasing probably
Living my life in a sound bite
Given a type of divine right
By

on E
How you fuckin' up my sine wave? you a human being...

And now you bumpin' on my sound waves, you been listening

I took a break for a lil moment,

Feels like I'm
Stuck with you
I can't choose
Cause I will fall apart again
Even though I can make it
You wonder why I can't face it
But it's hard,

their happiness out
The louder I shout
The more that I doubt
The more they're crowdin' around
Watching me drown'
The only sound
That I hear is of bliss

Black or White

Sunz of Man

Saviorz Day

2002

of gettin' money how Bill Gates is
Young lives being taken by the .45
Genocide'll rise 'til glory die
Every other hour more bullets fly
Victim

Christ and the pale queens

I am without origin and from whom every beginning comes forth
I am the ancient of days to declare that i am a day by

And I knew it was the groan of mortal terror
It was not the groan of pain or grief, oh no
It was the low, stifled sound that arises from the bottom

Northbound to my town up in Sac
You know my background you know what's on the ground in back
They like how it sounds cuz it sound like a fact
Wonder how much

scrambling like your fucking Wordle
Uh
Life's great
Feel no hate
I pay taxes but the bills still inflate
Ha!
It sounds familiar because we in a state
That

I'd have you right by my side
It all means nothing if it ain't with you
Sometimes I wonder 'bout the things you do
I could stumble onto ugly truth
Would

that
You had to get woken up
By a huge backslap
To the face by a case of the drowsies
Feeling lousy and pouty
Because now you're all crossed up

wafting where I walk
The sound of shoes that slap against the slightly sticky bricks
Meld with mellow melodies of jazz musicians on the block
Beams

Let's talk about work ethic, Not mine specifically but how it gets measured
Not by a ruler or a graph, But by your effort
Playing life like a game

to the World Series
My friend was crying on the phone
And I was also pretty upset about it
So I put on Under My Skin by Avril Lavigne

Maybe that's why people