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a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It's so unreal
Didn't look out

spinning like a pendulum
Everything I'm doing now is popping bricks in centerfold
Hell is here on Earth I said ya never know
Bitch I still ain't touched by

got a dime to waste
Grab her by her tiny waist
As she ride my face
I'm a Grimey ape in a shiny cape with alot of cake
Pickup truck how she back it up

workers 
Pushin compressors he stuck in the hall
Can't tell the difference if he in a court or a lecture
What time was he called? Corrected by bluest

suffer for this while I'm looking for bliss
Only then do I see it's your calm that's amiss, the one thing I missed
Broken so many promises & by doing that

convictions and sense of self to fit in
with the rest of this existence's citizens infidels businessmen ambitious ascension on heaven's pendulum balance

thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away

It's so unreal didn't look out

slow-mo
Solo like Supermoto
With styles by the boatload
Before I lose my mojo
I'm breaking the glass
With a foot up your ass, I'm taking out trash
If you

Bird Song
Music and Lyrics by Peter Link

Silver bird fly
Spiritual bird sing
Bird song
The Christ is born
Spread the word
Let fly
The song of peace

like a swing of a pendulum
They look into the Kaleidoscope 
They're leadin' me to my downfall

So hold on, hold on
We're awakening,
From the nightmare

to the simplest and the sweet
The infinite and the finished within a week
The causes that was lost and the missions finished complete
Descent swinging the pendulum

of the pressure brought upon by social conventions 

And to keep you scared and obedient

At the end of the day, maybe I’m just a writer who’s vocal about his

Prime ministers and presidents
Most are all hell bent
Kings and queens
Will steel away your land your religion and dreams

Were being misguided by

sleeping in the tomb
And it’s either you’re doomed when hearing this tune by this theatre to ruin 
And the blinkin’ of lightnin’ Is about to finish the wound

time (all I know)

Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away,

Mortals woke by death
Not knowing why
Evil clock
Dragging me to hell
The roar of your chimes
They begin to swell
Evil clock
Dragging me to hell
Your

the ruler of my life it's all on my command
Welcome to the land getting pimped by Uncle Sam
Where niggas kill for some likes not even hundred grand

Swallowed by your grin 
Chains dig in my skin
My mind in a haze of cotton
Poisoned till I'm rotten
Rusting metal creaks
Bloody curdled shrieks
You

the young ones
Pendulum from stand in to fend only for lonesome
Thrust into the spotlight, and just as much by me
You're right, it lacks, but someone else

back and forth like a pendulum swing
I be feeling privileged how the Padres came and saved me
I'ma reset this shit,
Blacks in the 80s,
Aye
I'm killing

The way we fall apart
Then break through
And when you ask if I hate you
I wish I never met you
Our pendulums swing
In synchronicity
In different directions

different Now my fly something different
And I riding something different
Original man son of the darker pigment
Pulling chickens hypnotized by my pendant
It

Oh, shan't we halt the brotherly swords
With our open backs

For the chains of our covenant
Were once forged by the heavens

Oh, shan't we sing

turned water to wine?
Jesus is the Pope
That guides us through the arc
And gives us hope
Like a celestial spark

The ark of the covenant
Is protected
By