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Forbidding the obstruction. The desire on the rules.
Doctrines and treaties. Crafts and laws. The society creates your standarts. Rudeness with

That Old Black Magic

The Command All-Stars

Vibrations

1962

Old black magic has me in its spell
Old black magic that you weave so well 
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witch craft when

My Qualm is with the Quality of the Craft/ and so I part a sea of men with my staff/  In the underground reference the gopher / my Taboo Hardy Venom

get you really far
Mix it up now
It's alright, pal (Circus Mircus)

Take me to the space craft, take me to dance club
Take me to the space craft

questions
So she gazes at the sky
Maybe someday,
When she's all grown up,
She'll join them in their lies.
And just before she turns away
She crafts a little

Bewitched, Bewitched,
You've got me in your spell.
Bewitched, Bewitched,
You know your craft so well.
Before I knew what I was doing
I looked in

took the time to craft you for me
Definition to a person's other half
And for me that's all on you
Baby oh baby
You fit like a puzzle piece
Look into my

Controlling their on steer
Everyone that i know
Is living life so scared
Get rid of yo fear
Master it
Imagine attaching gifts
You asked for it
Your craft is

dazed I wander through the lost lives
Countless millions to mourn

Amid the Aftermath I
I bid to craft a path by
My wit and will to surive
Fit to kill

(Altos & Tenors - our ancient foe)
Sop - Doth seek to work us woe. 
Altos - us woe 
Tenors  us woe

His craft and power are great,
And, armed with cruel

Govern the flock
You claim its love
Yet produce only rot

Apostate
Treacherous tome
I've burned away
My house and home

Craft your cult
Sinister message

Strange craft flying over our house late at night
When the moon is down so there's not much light
It starts with a rumble and grows to a roar
I look

break it, I must float
Draft it, cast it, craft it, another note
Take it, place it, break it, I must float
Draft it, cast it, craft it, another note

I am

If I Didn't Love You [Glenn Tilbrook demo]

Squeeze

Singles 45's and Under

If I didn't love you, I'd hate you
Watching you play in the bath
A soap suds stickle back navy
A scrubbing brush landing craft
Your skin gets

It was the morning sun
And they didn't really know what they want
Deep like the ocean
Drowning into quaking emotions
And I see no craft in their

on my mama
Focused on my craft im trynna run up a mill
You don't get to play me like I ain't him for real
Used to smoke a lot and I was high up the hill

Death speaks to me
Lucifer laughs
Deceiver lies
Dark angel crafts

I need the Blood
I am destroyed
I plead the Blood
Lost in the void

My flesh

weight/three foot eight
Hallucinate
Duped by Greys
Craft careens
Mind, it screams
Grief felt deep
Thieves breed sheep
Eyes I can't describe and lights infinite

Gypsies suture the truth
In my astral projections
Shamans craft the cure
Inside the void of infection

The depth of deft is stolen
Wrest from

here
Spread Truth
Don't spread Fear
From their mouths spill slander and poison
Inversions in the atmosphere
Craft their new religion
Wicked, wicked
Tear

Yeah i'm feeling wrecked
Feel like i'm a mess
Life feels like a test
That I cannot pass though
Had to work on all my craft though
Everything breaking

That Old Black Magic

Johnny Hartman

Unforgettable

1995

Old black magic has me in its spell
Old black magic that you weave so well 
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witch craft when

Keep me in your backup plans
Craft some pretty verbal stuff
Sneak around the parking lot make friends
With everyone and tell me how you did

Who

and craft
And laugh
I've imbalanced vital humours, but then humour is subjective
And tragedy and comedy are matters of perspective
You're a ball of swirling