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"'Cause I've been thinking 'bout the American Dream, the land of the free
The home of the brave, with a mind full of greed
Your average family, we

Dry Weather

Crass

Penis Envy

what you want when you want it,
You reject any change that I make.
You ask me for more when I've spent it,
When I've given it all, you still take.

You're Already Dead

Crass

Best Before 1984

1986

ATTENTION. Fuck American power. Fuck Russian power. Fuck British power.
Fuck all power.
ATTENTION. These ignorant shits arm themselves for

to run
Your mind is choking, your dreams are far away
Just come undone
Hell is knocking, and now you'll have to pay

Was that supposed to be? Your American

As though it is no longer
Connected to New York

Let me see your ID

That it's all in your conscious
It's all in your minds let's all lend a hand
To fight

Reggae, Dancehall music
Industries rocked by BDP
So girls throw your hand in the air
Put 'em down, turn around
And move your bo-dy-dy-dy beat Change

Hot

a read
On you, babe

American love
American love
American love
What am I so scared of?
What am I so scared of?

I'd cross the burning bridges
To be by your

Kiss your skin by the nose ring
You know you're fuckin with an old soul
I dope her up like cocaine
Had to stop doing drugs
All I did was think about all

the grind
I step divine
Can't reject the vibes
I'm next in line
Tek your time
And get left behind
Feel the expression in every line
Destined for exponential

The nature of the wicked is indelible, impossible to change
I told you that you can't tell who Satan is by color 
Lucifer was Black

Black devil red

Blaise Bailey Finnegan III

Godspeed You! Black Emperor

Slow Riot for New Zero Kanada [EP]

won't think a thing of it.

Interviewer: Would you mind reciting your poem for us?

Blaise Bailey Finnegan III: Not at all, I don't see why... I don't

gangster shit's my destiny
Watchin' days go by
Just countin' all my currency
I'm about my change, and I won't change
And I put that on everything

Gun on my

seen change made not once Motherfucker

All black all black
All black all black
All black all black
By any means we that
All black all black
All black

date is an ATM

If you want to vote with
Your dollar then vote
For this pussy
Pussy is a mindset
No turning back
No butterfly effect
The devils reject

close
So present
So happy to be here
So pleased by your terror
The abject shriek in your mind
The perfect silence
As you tried not to wake your parents up

American workhorse; the government still broke
Income tax won't help you with your last month
Pastor say he lost his way, mind has gone astray 
Forced

serene in the oneness of things, and such erroneous views will disappear by themselves. When you try to stop activity to achieve passivity, your very

The Man With 100 Cells

Stereolab

Margerine Eclipse

2004

Unable to thrive to change
The mask doesn't veil anymore
Strip yourself of all your riddles
Do not reject all the lessons

You're not a child anymore

Southern Hospitality

Mr. Quikk

Murda Murda

2001

a matching ass
With your fly-ass boots or your open toes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)

Dirty South mind blowing Dirty South bread

and how I was now ready to throw in the towel. He says, you know Elizabeth, A&R's don't know what they're talking about and I've heard your songs

Fillin my lungs with American strains 
Smokin this bug head  to numb all the pain
Used to be bothers  but now we're estranged 
Been through the rain

been feelin like I need a shorty by my side
Ride or die
Scared she might reject me but hey Imma still try
Cause you never know what the deal is
Baby get

What would you change with one wish left
You remember every word that you reject
Leaving your decisions for the rest
Claiming that the unknown is your

times when your rhymes stick to minds like telepathy
I transcend it with empathy and a sense of astonishment
At the depth and complexity of existence