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feel like the pub or a gig or a club
No matter how nearby they are
House parties aren't fun cos there's always someone
Playing on an acoustic guitar
No,

We don't need microphones at all

I know it is late
Thank you

How do you feel
How do you feel Wolfhound
How do you feel

Miguel how do you feel

I'm gonna row my boat like Molly Brown,
Picking up an oar, when the ship went down.
When she made it home, Molly kissed the ground,
I'm gonna row my

we've never been
Baby I don't need to see this town again
I don't know where it ends but I'm ready to begin
Take only what we need and throw caution

fallin
I count hunnids you could say that im ballin
Off this earth man I feel like a martian
Swingin iron man It feel like im golfin
Passed her to my nigga

to take
I feel dirty
I feel anguish
I begin to suffocate
As the oars and waves
Crash gone overboard again
Drowning in what could have been
Instead

like the oars I bring back
In the bottom of the pot where no, water gets hot
Got my transporter take it 'cross the border then stop
Set up shop with

to get home

Home, a place of ritual and harmony
Where you feel safe it's like a spiritual armory
Home, where I escape life's difficulties
Sheltered from

I've stood and I've kneeled 
At the altar unreal 
A point in the lungs 
Where there's nothing left to feel 

Always soaked in rain 
Between the by and by

niggas out with that fuckin' iron
Say
Tiger shoulda took me on his PGA a tour
I put niggas on the floor
I steer the boat like an oar
I bring that shit

What If

Grandmaster Flash

The Bridge

I'd be saying this here in country music.
We be no stars, imagine be-Boying over acoustic guitars,
Not the sixteen bars. 
FEEL ME!
The art of sampling

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

of dreams/
seven sentries by the entry/
shackled visions/
Ill wills hidden in envy/
I found comfort in the hell holes that held homes/roam

When in ruin my

ride it on home 

This watch is getting long 
Oh, I’m seeing faces in the waves 
Counting bodies in the stars 	

Slow moving, slow motion, slow moving

you
Oh my land, my treasure
my heart's desire, I know you, Ithaka
I can see you, I can feel you
I can touch you, Ithaka
My land, my treasure
My heart's

(I'm coming home)
I'm,

Sad over nothing
I feel like your bluffing
Cause the world will always be ruled
I'm writing the words
cnd I'm working towards
c

F-Hole

Squeeze

East Side Story

1981

to this by now 
I'd handled all the bull but not the cow. 

Behind her velvet sofa 
I found myself back sober, 
She kept an old acoustic 
She never ever

Long ago, I left my home, the roads I roam, round shores I've grown
Worked to port a trading ship, to gain a trade, made ways my own
Soon we were

Look I just wanna feel alright
Chill out with the guys
Party all through the night
You know that normal life
Take me back to the time
Look I just

Get a chainsaw bro
You feel me
Nigga talkin' crazy like
The pull game ain't stupid

It's about to be a chainsaw massacre if I don't get my money

Aqueous Transmission

Incubus

Morning View [Bonus Track]

2001

I'm floating down a river
Oars freed from their homes long ago
Lying face up on the floor
Of my vessel
I marvel at the stars
And feel my heart

Avalanch

Avalanch

La Llama Eterna

strong
It makes nothing more than all

Through the limits of darkness feel our eyes
Sons of a sound servers who want to rise
We'll make the time explode

Calico Kitten

Backseat Goodbye

Dressed Up Like Dreams

If my life had a soundtrack it would be acoustic
With songs about the way I laugh
At my ability to love things that I can't have

If my life were

Favorable winds accompany my journey
Won't you smoothly ripple the sea
Like a touch I remember, sure and steady
Then I'll soon home
Blow, won't you