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The cobblestones
The junkies remain
The foreigners
Still know my name

As I walk by the lonely bars
And the beautiful taverns 
I stop and stare
I do not call
It is

thieves as they were passing by,
They tied me up so lonely,
And took the car out from under my eyes.

Cry now, laugh later,
Cry now, I'll get you later,
I'm

I am the earthquake 
You're just flipping coins 
You're the hole and
I'm the water - waning
You are the countdown
 I'm the "day-gone-by"
I am the sea

(chorus:)
So bring your old umbrella
And some hair conditioner too, yeah
So bring your old umbrella
A swell time will be had by me and you
Yeah yeah yeah
In

Quiet district in the east
Summer nights walking in the rain
Monsoon in a moment
Waiting by the ocean for a train

In the sunrise still going where

Savage Lifestyle

Game

1992

2016

on the corner
They don't know the hood, they foreigners
We was busting at the cops before Chris Dorner
Ghetto birds flying over the hood, they see us
Showing

foreigners
To all types of stuff
I used to rob cars and plugs
I did all types of stuff
If ion have shit then flocking
Like ion got an option
Big pimpin knockin

(and stop worrying, dear)
By now! Now, now (more hot pies!)

Will you wait there cooly (you'll come back when it comes)
'Cause my customers truly are

I feel like a foreigner
Travelling this lonely road
Don't worry I got it under control
Being humble, I still keep my head low
But if you talk too

Bones of a Lifetime

Eddie from Ohio

A Juggler on His Blades

1993

immigrant mind
His land devastated by war
Victor went searching for more
In America

Charlie fell in love in the city of lights
The sidewalks, wino's,

of inexistent
He knew not he's on mission
To be a shepherd, King

Day by day his blood went worse
To remind him of a curse
Himself

Of a curse in himself

cut it off and the block don't move.  It's the return of the obvious, nature by the naughtiest, hand clapping, hand dapping, rapping for the audience,

to these days 
Other than the one who live in a mirror 
With a foreigner face 

The wind whistles songs I've never heard 
I keep listening though I don't

Is This the Life We Really Want?

Roger Waters

Is This the Life We Really Want?

2017

of all those foreigners
Fear of all their crimes
Is this the life we really want? (want, want, want, want)
It surely must be so
For this is a democracy

â??Dear Father in Heavenâ??.

The next day I was scheduled to begin this seminar on language. I'd been very struck by this prayer and I wanted to talk about

cant leave behind
I cant move past them
I am almost dead
I'm just trying to make it by
I have lost all sense of life
I'm trying
I'm dying
Bust a cap in

And mumbling songs in a foreigner's tongue

I looked at her lips, they were red as the roses
That bloom by the mouth of the wastewater pipe

They paid me in

the foreigners
And you’re not around

Divide by eight, multiply by five
Divide by eight, multiply by five

Counting kilometres
Trying to translate
Is this what I

Aye Don't know
They say
They say imma threat.
Laughs… NF
My heart been broken so many times by niggas I love
niggas I trust
And Niggas I fucked with

storming the gate
Of tomorrow, starvation will make like a flood
Two by two helpless abandoned for love
Of a stranger harmonic till dissonance comes ~

Like

our home again
By God we'll have our home
By blood or sweat
We'll get there yet
By God we'll have our home

In our own towns
We're foreigners now
Our

found you girl I swear I’m never letting go
And any other person wey dey try to find you
I no go lie for that person I go call mopol
Cos I go dey by you

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Mafuckn cook up nigga
Yeah
I cannot hang with no boring bitch
My baby look like a foreigner
Smoking that gas out in public
I know you

I've seen the years go by
Hitting 50 soon, well time, don't it fly
Looking back and making sense of this
Realising the very thing that I've missed