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The Many and the Few

Woody Guthrie

The Asch Recordings, Vol. 1-4

1999

they refuse
To worship our idols and gods

My name is Hannah, my first born son
Now stands before this king
Guilty of keeping the Sabbath laws
By

selfish for all the wants and needs I hold
And no I won't fold
That's just how it goes
No that's not how it goes
I wanna be with people I love until I grow

where the dark is
Beauty at its largest nearest and farthest
Lust less and charmless south east
And calmest
But my love is just love regardless
The more

Happy Ending

Tech N9ne

Killer

2008

the music I be doin' it, be losin' it, I'ma make it really tough for me to grow
All I wanted was a family portrait
See my babies on a ranch with horses
But

up, now they all show love
Everyday
Hold up, I show up and the place goes nuts
Everyday

We get to work on time, like everyday (work)
No days off,

Don't even ask why

One shot and slam down
Got fire in my belly 
I turn and that owl
Has taken to the air
I know where that one goes
I know where that one

to walk by
Why does the apple of my eye
Overlook and disregard my feelings no
Matter how much I try? Wait, no
Why didn't I pursue my
Little princess with

a rhyme (more than a rhyme)


Girl you know that by my side
Is where you supposed to be (of course)
Give you the key to my heart girl
It’s yours to keep

at
Where I gotta be
I can't be late
Got us shackled by R hands and feet by certain date
By a certain month
Certain year
A certain age
What's age
It's just

I was in some timeless place, timeless face of my embrace
Held empty air and empty space, on a sunny day

She lived by the bounding main,

time
To grow myself
I love to make my music
But what if I lose myself
I need to choose myself
'Cause there ain't much to gain
If I'm ashes on a shelf
I

Finally Here

Flo Rida

R.O.O.T.S. (Route of Overcoming the Struggle) [Clean]

2009

Hard to follow my dreams workin' this 9 to 5
People keep tellin' me my check is on the way
So sun up to sundown I'm grindin', tryin' to make it by

The Ballad of Mary Foster

Al Stewart

Love Chronicles

1969

Sydney to his club and feels free
They close the bar, he finds his car and then goes home to sleep
And his wife has been with Rosie, in the parlour where

need to know where my
Love will be right here

Oh by the way, I like the way
You look my way. You see me
Whether we're miles apart
Few in feet or face

since they drove down my block carrying Biggie's urn
From up the block, 'cross the street by the store
When my man was put in position, told him peep

I don’t know where I was broken
I don’t know when I got lost
We don’t know anything about love
But Deep down we fly above
I had a life where I have

alive 

It comes and it goes and I cannot explain why 

Heaven behold where the spirits fly

From my head to my toes I feel it creepin up my spine 

[

Love What I Do, yeah

I Love What I Do
I know you Feel Me now
From the four hundred and twelve
Where I learned to Flow

My thoughts be Out of Range
But

with everything I touch,
I want to heal, I want to be whole
I want to live in a world where fear is obsolete
Where my blackness is not a crime
My goal is

let you know my best plans
Where I'll always need a friend
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I wanna grow and get old
By the purity of your skin
I wanna know everything
Then

praying for me
When the lowest I'm below

Thats the way it goes
You get hurt and then you grow
But it's following me like a shadow
I cannot oppose
Talk

I got a feeling and it's in my soul
I don't know how I'll find it in the end
I hope I find myself but take it slow but I might not know where

more time to grow
Life was an open road
But I'm all in with you
And there's nothing I can do
I give up, babe
My, my, my, how this life goes by
Are we

a complicated place (Oh, no, no)
Fiending for a taste (Down solo)
See it in my face (Go loco)
Weaning from a phase (Grow so slow)
Oh, little did he know
Where