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Back on the Street

Utopia

Live at Chicago Theater

2019

it all up and then divide it by zero
 'Cause you're back on the street
 I can't stand the strain of this job no more
 I must have forgot what I took

The postmark read "Asuncion"...

By the foul Adriatic there can be some dramatic
Variations in the temperature
So you can't recall which S.S. dress

I Stuck Her With My Wang

Insane Clown Posse

Mutilation Mix

1997

Yeah, what's up, man?
ICP in this bitch
Ya know what I'm saying
All you bitches, man
Come over to my house
And I'ma take ya upstairs
And I'ma stick

the proceeding
Eve deceived Adam and got him thrown out of Eden
And Delilah dam Samson should have known
The strongest man blind and whipped, getting crushed by

There was a thick set man with frog eyes
Who was standing by the door
And a little bald man with wing-nut ears
Was waiting in the car
Well Robert

many people you set free"

So I packed my bags
brushed my cap
Walked out into the world
seventeen years old
Never kissed a girl

Took the train

out the blue like my first name Bino
Jump out the back and I reload, reload (Reload!)
Tellin all these niggas I ain't waitin
Fuck all of ya ice and I'm

you out the basement
Will they have the decency to scrape you off the pavement
President Johnson, Vice President Humphrey
My fellow Americans
And my

tried to fight you 
I tried to love you 
but all i ended up was strung out and fucked up on the floor  
I thought i said i didn't want you anymore  
I

making them strong
Never get a break, I'm up real late
All year long till Christmas Day
Forced by the Fat Man, chugging a beer can
Ask for a rest, he goes

of the state
By seeking out the real truth
In this world of insanity
A sane man must seem insane
On the run
In and out
Lock the doors
Close the blinds
Hide away

The floor creaks,
The door squeaks,
There's a fieldmouse a-nibblin' on a broom.
And I set by myself
Like a cobweb on a shelf,
By myself in a lonely

to say "last call"

Farewell, my friend, how goes it
Have you seen our friends gone by
With the band all back together
We'll have American Pie
When you get

to grieve, no turning back
We shut the door, we paint it black


Steeping out of the shade
Following the sun
We’ll have the life we crave
We’re cracking

Paint It Black

The Tea Party

Tangents: The Tea Party Collection

2000

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I

tried to fight you 
I tried to love you 
but all I ended up was strung out and fucked up on the floor  
I thought i said i didn't want you anymore  
I

to the night on the open road 
With the visions of Neil all up in your headlights 
Loose track of the days for a little in the American night

You need time

I yell 
Casualty, nicked in the head 
The gunman clicked me full of lead

Eyes up hold a loaded gun 
The world is run
By the highest bidder
Take out

Good

Ghostface Killah

More Fish

2006

on the block bubbling rocks, watching for cops
Holding glocks in and out of the spots, (it's all good)
When we overseas, getting that cheese, whipping

aye
I took yo bitch & I pipe her, she down with the gang got her locked just like rikers aye
Pull out that fire we ignite ya, these niggas be all

Troubles making it's way to my door, I just won't let them in

Once I found my peace and quiet
I could tune out all the noise
I put all the sounds that I

First You Think Your Fortune's Lovely

Jandek

Ready for the House

the door
Grandmama I feel so lonely
My rapture's painted on the floor
The roads lead all to Jacob's kitchen
I'm sitting moon eyed at the table
Sitting

the Bible 
It’s crazy how many people make their pastors their idols 
And get their emotional fix at weekly revivals walk out the door the just as dead

Years in the Making

Dilated Peoples

The Platform

2000

of town, on the bus I made rounds
I was involved in graffiti heavily
My people were Self, Tau and Freck RIP
At night I heard beats next door by QD III