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I'll break the rules of the ruling class
Mirror is fracturing
The time is nigh
I am no longer your ego supply 
  
No thanks for my sweat, I must choose

dazzled by a room
Of newsmen. Sally keep the faith, let's hope this war ends soon

In a damaged prison camp where they no longer had command
They shook

Happy the man, whose wish and care
A few paternal acres bound,
Content to breathe his native air,
In his own ground.

Whose heards with milk, whose

told by the one they crave
Manipulate the victim mindset
Cause it's always easy to blame and intimidate
A bunch of air heads that inflate
More than our

the ether

Tied to meanings, bound to fate
Reassured by sounds that echo
Across the airwaves tuning through the waves
Of faint and distant signals
Hoping

and no supplies since 1983
You're an island surrounded by land
Held in place
Surrounded by land
I'm a prairie railway station where the tracks are

Sweet Butterfly

Charles Webster

Kontor: Sunset Chill 2010

2010

love 
This love we share
Melody in a mellow sky
My sweet butterfly
I breathe you
You surround me
You supply my every need
And I could never go

Lay of the Land

The Fall

Wonderful & Frightening World of the Fall [LP]

1984

Lay
Lay
Lay
Armageddon
This beautiful tree
Boo hoo
Give up living
Ample 
Eye
They give in 

On The Buses, up the stair
By the television

Circled by the Wolves

Asking Alexandria

The Black

2016

Circled by the wolves, they want me dead
Look me in the eye, I'm no longer afraid

I've come so far, I won't turn away
Let go of the past and live for

of ash in the air resemble myself
Like a leach the outer world suck onto me
Bit by bit it steals away my energy
Pressure tramples my personal tranquillity

So hard to breathe this air that we call love,
Ain't nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love,
When you get hurt by the one you living for,

Silent scream, hidden deep inside
Gasping for air, drowning rapidly
Suffocated voice, trying to break out
If you slit your throat then how will you

I keep drowning in melancholy
Time is no longer by my side
It's been me on my own
From the start
Deprived of air once again
As my heart is torn piece

Sometime In The Morning

The Monkees

The Monkees 50

2016

Sometime in the evening
You're sitting there by the fireside
And she'll touch you
And you'll realize how much you never knew before,
How much you

Gringo

Akon

Konvicted

2006

For the first trip just pack a little bit
'Cause I'ma bring the work back by air or even by water
Whatever it take to get to the crib (the crib)

Supply entertain
Touch your whisker gain
Particular drain
Surface flow, metal grow, heat beat ratio
Orange glow, warm glass show, air where apropos
One

Count all the blue when I'm in the Chanel
Choppa in the coupe and I move like a snail
You could smell all type of Kush in the air
Supply and demand

The principle of modern times, a constant connection

Seduced by change that we all can believe in
Eternal power supply
Led astray by the unruly fact
That

Wander out
Above the clouds
She wanted clean air
I only wanted to be clear with her

I can no longer stand at the gates of your love
I can no

Define propaganda
One, it's user friendly
Two, on message levers popular lies
Supply the news 
So respectfully used so often

Sounds unjustified

by weave inane
Supply entertain
Touch your whisker gain
Particular drain
Surface flow metal grow
Heat beat ratio
Orange glow warm glass show
Air where

You can lead me to the private world
I need your love
Just supply me with the fuel
I can live by your private rule
I need your love

Ooh ooh, baby
One

winner's smile
And you know how to leave 'em moist
We can never know the hands we're in, until we feel them grip
Choking off our air supply but I don't

I could no longer feel
The love you'd always shown
A never-ending dream
Is a nightmare of its own
Floating in anguish
Scattered by the air
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