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with the woods outside your door
And your portfolio gains value as your home appreciates
And you tweet eloquent concerns about the poor
We’ll all be so

The Trees Do Grow So High

David Pajo

Six

2004

He's young but he's daily growing
O daughter dearest daughter
I have done you no wrong
I wed you to none other
Than a wealthy man's son
And he will

eternal love
Well supply Thy sons and daughters
And all fear of want remove
Who can faint while such a river
Ever will their thirst assuage
Grace which,

to realize that it's sink or swim
Tryna live to your standards lord yeah
I'd rather live by the word then die by the sword
In this life we're all dealt a hand

from great grand father
Jazz and gospel  grand mother　　　RB for son and daughter
Funky monkey baby comes from daughter　 Their family name is Rockefeller

Wonce Again Long Island

De La Soul

Stakes Is High

1996

with the thoughts to rhyme
'Til there was no longer thoughts to dream
When an unpolished demo led to limos at the age of eighteen
Accompanied by

The Atrocity Exhibition

Exodus

The Atrocity Exhibition

2007

the slaughter
The master often slays her sons and her daughters
Death is but and undress of skin and of bone
When you return to her, no sins to atone
The ending

your food 

I know that you won't understand this 
But listen, I'll try to explain 
With poor imitations 
And weak demonstrations 
Why my friends all

it for you
Dismembered, lying on the rails
Your poor little neck
Why did you have to leave me
By this ambition wreck?

(Somebody's gonna pay
Who's

life if she want it 
That's real ballin (that's real ballin)
Yeah I'm on it
For my son and for my daughters man I'm all in
I might bump and I might

to fit
Things have changed

By then David had a daughter and a son
And a rap sheet to prove all the time that he'd done
He was just a burned out, beat

harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running

All right, then

are the vicar's daughter mavis' opinion is all we really seek mavis' opinion is all we should we... lie now that he has died should we lie now that he

explain to your son and daughter
Salt and the Earth, the shame and the hurt
See them all pray as you scream out your curse

You gotta do good things
Cause you oughta
So your poor Ma and Pa they tried
(Oh how they tried)
As you do with your son and daughter
Taking in the good,

the mother
Of my son and daughter
I hope she know it's true

Hey, Friday!
I want to be with you
From Sunday to the Saturday
Everyday!
I just want to see you
By

Tunnel Vision

Kate Tempest

Tunnel Vision

this war
And now it rages far away
So we dismiss all its victims as strangers
But they're parents and children made dogs by the danger
Existence is

Sons must kill their fathers
The child must kill their dreams
No respect for daughters
Just pious slavery
By the flesh you offer
Grant you praise

smothered by disease
One can seldom stop and smell the roses
When he's smothered by disease

Prodigal daughters
Prodigal sons
I've had a hand stretched out

family reels in grief, for all our sons and daughters
The brainwashing of gullible minds with cynical misinformation
sends soldiers into pointless wars,

G
Cause it could all be taken instantly
So I just take it day by day and shout out
Fuck it all
As I start to burn my haze
It's been me against

be a better father
I hope my son have a lot of daughters
And then daughters have a lot of sons
A lot of business and a lot of guns
Tell em be patient

Pasiphae, daughter of the golden Sun,
Crazed by the immortal gods
Lustful wishes with the white bull,
A gift from Poseidon,
The one who dominates

twenty
I know that I still feel like I'm
Young
Young

You want to live by the water
I, a son, and you, a daughter
Of old
Of old

You want to live by