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Still i don't know, life in flow
By myself lie, better alone
Only headphone, everything blown
Feel like I'm clone, no
You can compare me to anyone
I don't

fucking with the pretty voice
Feel like the man
Don't call me your boy
Said I'm a keeper
Still got a beater
She treat me like I'm in Royce
I never been one

voice one more time
I don't play games on my phone
You a queen so make it your throne
Ever sat in the same room as them
But always felt alone
I felt that

like I'm singing death metal

Verse 2) My vibe and your vibe thrive together, I got a princess by my side we strive together, all praises to the most

for all, 
Turn the tide on apartheid, or God help us all. 

2.	We want a voice in the choice, of how we’re goanna live, 
We can’t hold it back, when we

that a song could release
So much love and potential, enough for one to see
One CD, one song, one voice, one beat
One synth, one snare, one drum, one

the mind.

Mixing that coke with that arm & that hammer.
Chased by police on them radio scanners.

Living for colors that’s on a bandanna.
And they die for

When He first pass by my heart was closed
And when he first reached out my body froze
'Cause, I never thought a girl like me 
Could fall in love

as a patient
With corona virus just to give out vaccinations they want
Africa to be test subjects for their simulation this is being
Orchestrated by the world

I am a beauty fool cause I'm no longer bothered or attracted by your looks
Alright
Feels glad to be alive, cause it's too scary to die
Voices in my

consumed
I didn't pick up the phone
Or come to visit with you
But now it's all in the past
Slipping out of my hands
Every second goes by
And then your voice

wise choices
And separate the word of God from those other voices
Bad times sometimes can feel like food poisoning
My names written in the book of life

the messiah 
I think they love me 
Wana titty fuck me and rub me saying that they like my voice i tell them i had no choice 
Thank you for the love but my

gotten cold
Told he's the chosen one
God supposedly chosed him
Still fighting demons though
All by his lonesome
Crying but he ain't asking for help
When

over me
And took me by my hand
Pick up your cross and follow me
Follow me to Promised Land
Stand up stand up
Share what He has done
Stand up stand up

memories sustain me
It's like he is still beside me
My Lord, my savior, my friend
I can still remember
The sound of his voice
All those years I walked with

Sound of Silence

Sharleen Spiteri

The Movie Songbook

2010

the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched

I dreamed a dream
in time gone by
When hope was high
and life worth living
I dreamed that love would
never die
I dreamed that God
would be

genuine and sometimes highly rare
Lord Knows, there's friends in my life that don't even care
Lord Knows, there's people by my side, them the ones I lean

hand 
Dog-eared to a poem by Philip Larkin 

Magic and science as real as a dream 
The ice on the Hudson flows downstream 
And sometimes, somehow, flows

of rolling 'round inside a Rolls Royce Real or not my nigga
Your choice 
The loudest ones got no voice, how you figure?
You hold the brightest paint without

of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound

christenin'
Listen man, get your body found by a fisherman
Rappers steady sleepin', take it easy on the tryptophan
Watch how I'm movin', study my process

were pealing madly to the sky
And everyone was shouting for the soldiers of the Queen
And the glory of an age was passing by

And then there came