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and unphallic wand.

He gave me concern.
He gave me dismay.
He gave me consternation.

He gave me the art of this song.
He gave me procreation.

Dumuzi!

There are melodies that emerge from my heart
Songs of love, songs of hurt that make a beautiful art
But the songs I'll never write are what keep me

(This song is dedicated)
(To my friend, Lucien)
(Lu always said that one day)
(God willing, he would fly away)
(Well Lu, if you're listening)

This song is for art 
 And for the money 
 It's not funny 
 Tt's the music business 
  
 'Cause this country is too small for me 
 I wanna be roaming

favorite work of art
It's the rhythm to my song
It's the beat inside my heart
With every smile you share
My worries fall away
Your smile
Oh
Your smile
It's

songs it feel like art
Yeah I can make these songs, but when it's time to talk don't know where to start
Proud I never changed bro's
Yeah, I miss my

left is dried in grace and tone, I’m king and queen in my hollow throne 

Endless tales and rhymes I am the sound box  for Music and Visual Art
Brilliant

witness
I am a genuine guy
But it is only business
I will sell you the same lie

I'm sad for so much money
But need to express myself
I'm only an art lover

don’t have to think
About such things as art
And writing songs that make the Top Ten
On the country chart
So come on baby break my heart
Go and cut my old

poetry in motion and belongs in a song

It's art in a medium that I've never seen
And I'm fucked up with no words to retrieve
Disturbed at myself for

echo narrow streets.
Our eyes reflect galaxies, a world apart,
In this endless song, we are the art.


[Record Scratching]
[cut-up samples]

Whiny Art Child, banging pots and pans
Existential dread, painted hands, and music stands
Whiny Art Child, gonna write a song
As a way to put an X

celestial art,
In the song under the stars, our heart.

a fan
Then you walked walked away
From my open hand

Cos this is a song
For the artist's way
This is a song
To know it will be okay
We are the art

face the microphone and fumble in

My pockets for a change
A break from the deranged world of
Plotting of the death of art

[Bonus song (You Are

""I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine"" 
This is written in the Song of Songs
""Behold, thou art fair, my love""
And more of these kinds words,

it is still affecting me
We've grown apart
We are changing but you're still my biggest inspiration for my art
But this song's not about you
You just

dir ein Song an
Der dir auch gefällt
Lass Ihn warten, dein Superheld
Der nichts von deiner Art hält
Mach dir ein Song an, das dir auch gefällt
Ich zeig

as an art piece
Talk about the song in the song sorry
Plot twist like inside of Kafka
She said Fallout Boy is an R&B band
Just a lil something new to nod

their hearts
Seen through a blurry lens
A thousand floating works of art
Music floats through the air
Songs of joy and sadness
We're all in this together

art heard
Sing thy full song aloud.

Oh that it were with me
cs with the flower;
Blooming on its own tree
For butterfly and bee
Its summer morns:
That I

flunked out of art school
Wrote the best songs the world will ever know

Like hide your love away and i am the walrus,
Strawberry fields and across

and join us in our arts goodwill
We can sing this song with our heads on high
After all we'll take to wing before we fly
Now I feel the music is real
and my

part
You could never hear a work of art

Everyone sings their song
It terrifies you to hear something new
Mock my voice and my words
The melody in my