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a black womans in office/ time to fix this mess / no time for waiting/tired of being patient/ got every body waiting/ there’s hella money to made / like in

On the moments you were slipping
Giving yourself a brand new beginning
Look at you you've made a killing
When no one thought you'd ever be winning
You'd ever be

and ride
You blew into town and made a mess, then you're gone again
You ain't got no worries in your head, you just ride the western wind
You ain't nothin'

pockets gettin his cheese gettin his bread
Like a 8ball I predict every move but it mess with my head
Who gon be there for you by the time u lay in your bed

The only way I'll resting is when I am dead 

Everybody get up ! 


Ya fine ass fast asleep 
Get up out ya sheets ( Wake up) 
Get up on ya feet
cnd Move

a crown of thorns
So by Your blood we are redeemed and be made worthy


Worthy is Your name
Worthy is Your name
God only You deserve all praise
Worthy is

can't be erased
They will remain. The scar is made

Claiming an insurrection
As just a game that's played
Fools blinded by corruption
Laughing at their

provide

Despite that whole mess we kept our corner clean
And stored in it all the stray greats we could glean
I knew you were glad to abandon your bed
But

Black Rain

What about your promises? What about the mess you made?
What about the air we breathe? What about the acid rain?
Are we getting serious

risking the wager
The competition, from sperm brothers and sisters
Forty million to one point two billion
Fighting, bumping, swimming ahead
Avoiding white

don't you scrape this clay from my eyes
She says in a half, a half baked smile
Open the side door, i'll settle your score
The terrible mess you made is

They made a nice place for a world class skater 
Though maybe still the grass looks greener
Every big bat swinger tries for a mean little cheerleader

The storm and the tent
And the bench by the lake
All these plans that we made
I thought you'd stay with me

Will you remember the way we danced
Will you

Please give me all but tangerines
A planetary exit throughout the mess you see
Keep close to me
It is not easier to sleep my dear
I promise that it will

Oh boy they've made mess of me
Useless as an old phone booth
My mind is like a ferris wheel
Loaded with a screw loose
They've greased up the balance

and without me you're falling apart

And I can tell
You're having second thoughts
You're thinking of calling me
Ending this misery
and ending this bloody mess

Willie and Laura Mae Jones

The Persuasions

Chirpin'

1977

now and then ol' Willie would grin and say
'Hey you play alright' (and that made me feel so good)

I remember the best times of all when Saturday came

tried my best and
Made a mess then
So, it's all up to you
So come on, Damien
What's it gonna be?
We've still got business
To do
Yes!

and some went fast
Traversing deserts and fields of grass
Sweating and aching and always busting ass
Just to stay alive
With Matt and Tom by my side 
I

all along
By trying to keep us down, you've made us strong

Boom boom, chick-a-boom boom boom
Chick-a-boom, chick-a-boom boom boom

This is a holdup,

He grabs up his rosin and rope
His boots and his hat
His half empty can of Skoal
Jumps into his truck
And with any luck
Be headed out west by noon
He

a crown of thorns
So by Your blood we are redeemed and be made worthy

Worthy is Your name
Worthy is Your name
God only You deserve all praise
Worthy is

Airplane Mode

Flobots

Survival Story

2010

Bioremediate man-made molecules

Wasted

Ashes to eggshells
Woodchips to whiskers
Anything we can mess up we can fix up
Sword to plowshare
Soiled from

mess you have made of me
I wish I didn't love you like I do