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and flows
I was gettin' head stoned like graveyards
I'm offside with the ball in a box
And all my brahs ill like Neymar
Not Yoda, but the girl bent back

Stay far from prison and dutty graveyard
God inna di earth and dem fear God
Any funny move di Glock dem spray hard, cah

Dem think we sauce?
Dem

at the graveyard you're laughing to the bank
you say you're trying hard but secretly you're giving thanks
while your hollow heart goes out to them, thoughts

Cynisicm dead and blown
Shattered lives in killing zones again

Chorus

And as I watch the graveyard generation slide
Stumbling like walking dead all devoid

a land man made of stone here
There’s waterfalls in the graveyard
There’s fools gold in my pocket
Is anyone still a dreamer?
They shoot you down for

light
Ever consuming across the astral plane

Ever consuming across the astral plane
Spiraling onward to the graveyard of stars
With curious in

the video star
Taking selfies while she crashed in her new car
Polyamorous dreams of a teen heart
But she'll never find love in a graveyard

I've been

bitch
? every night like it's graveyard shift
I kill em all and crush em small barron?
Will spinning in my head with rusty ball bearings
Banked

Hey you,
Do you remember me?
Fifteen sitting in a graveyard,
Talking about their history,
Are you sleeping well at night?
Your eyes are closed,

Kunte
Follow my rules, still I rise and take
Graveyard shifts of the day and night
Just my food that these fiends wan' take
For my money I make

Looping around

The sound of slaughter

Cold bodies hit the ground

 

Keep on mistaking

Peace for death

In blood red fields

The world is a graveyard

 

at the life of a negroe
Look at the youth
Graveyard issa
Moshpit

I'm  elevating, levetating, meditating
What you saying
I'm hesitating
I'm changing ways

When

to harden everything that could go soft

taking my place as a saviour

taking my place as a goddess

taking my doubts to the graveyard

hoping that nobody

""Shovelling his way through the graveyard soil Home of the deceased repository of vermin Beads of perspiration are standing on his brow Rutting

""Again I penetrate the graveyard soil my necrotic needs are reborn thrashing my way into the infested I catch a glimpse of the dead Choosing my

of carrion follow He comes to fill the graveyards up Setting sails towards your last mask Through bleeding wounds yet to come  The gentle touch of violin

fears
Like those suffering some
Survive sunrise
Caskets of fire in the water screaming
War is the cry of the infants singing
Graveyard fields prize those

young I used to walk from Louis Sean graveyard
All the way to frontline to get Lizzie (yeah)
Chromes and Gutta prolly chase somethin' down, Pully chef

Certain was the fear trembling in your father's chest - encountering the ancients in a graveyard for those who never rest. Even the wind lay still,

You know what I'm on
Graveyard shift, we nah gon' take the night off
If you feeling lonely
You can hit my phone
You may not believe me, but you're

used to take photographs in graveyard back when we were little Goth idiots.  We used to smoke hash before math class, everybody did it.  And I know we

that's where I live 
Please do not call me told you I'm working Graveyard
The studio's my Sanctuary In my hands I hold the scars...
I do I do 
I do I do

living, but it doesn't feel the same
Cause the sky up above me starts
Falling down on me, 
Like a shovel full of graveyard dirt. 
 
But I'd still sell my

Endless journey in the night.
Floating on a sea of Darkness.

Graveyard smell.
Visions of death.
Voices unspeakable talks to me.

Silence, darkness