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out 'cause I need to get a higher score
And I really need a new car
My shit from '93 and it don't even start
At least I got my guitar
Even though I

implodes
From the inside out, man I keep it real
I can tell that they're fake, but I can't expose
And I've got that drive, I don't need that gas
Man I'm

I feel out of place, I feel so out of place
Maybe I belong somewhere in outer space
They way I'm often alienated daily and hated by earthlings
I

Moishe the Kid

Eric Schwartz

Self-Bootleg

2003

Not long ago on one fine day in Flushing, Queens
The month was May
A day with more than normal count of smog
The word went out to stay inside, from

The Insect God

Monks of Doom

The Insect God

1992

the little child was not yet five

What has become of Millicent Frastley?
Last seen alone playing at the edge of the park
There was no one with her to keep

JAMIE
No, that one's Jerry Seinfeld.
That one's John Lennon there.
No, the Dakota-
The San Remo is up a few blocks.
Have you been inside the Museum?

pound let off like, thunder you never heard of
Know I had to slap a lil' mustard on the burger
Murder, bullets turn ya insides to Gerber
Furthermore,

Stand Tough In The Middle Of Snow Storms
His Only Worked In The Summer To Block Tones
Umbrella Like The Magic School Bus
Ii Put Alot Inside It
And Just In

Poor boy Sinclair
Was sick and tired of hearing what he had to do
So, he pulled out his hair

Hairless Sinclair
Was overtaken by a darkness from

is when I'm stomping faces telling them to ketchup
You don't want to be in my place if knew it, isolated 
Pain inside, face of a man desperately tryna

present, put my faith in God
Take the heavy weight from me when my legs are shot
Time to celebrate making to the place we got

So I'ma do my dance real quick

dolo

Writing this inside my apartment, feeling like I'm outside on a park bench
Got the sights lined up and I'm bout to eliminate targets
I'm not

Yeah, should I pull down my trousers
And throw up gang signs or
Perform to a crowd that's got
Their hands high? Sure
We're diamonds in the dirt by

Heaven only knows I've been down
Couldn't see the sun behind the clouds
Wondered if it'd ever come out again
Snug inside the arms of loneliness

swallowed a bee

I ran round the stage while inside me it flew
I had to stop singing my voice had gone too
All I could hear from my mouth was a buzz
Of a bee

they put me in the Guinness
No bap in my rap, what I start I'ma finish
Bro park the car, get the mask when we hit 'em
Hop back inside, do the dash when

the things I'd really like to see
And it's even darker here inside
Take it from me

But if I drive through the prairies and mountains
and park near the Golden

I should sell my car[00:04.03]No, it's not falling apart[00:08.23]But I'm slowly dying[00:12.01]Yeah, right here inside it[00:16.69]I can't take

as you know it,
And even though I wanna cry I ain't about to show it,
I'll be terrified but deep inside I try my best to hold it,
I know this ain't part

Tune up, Got cravin tight
Link up, Its bad bij vibe

Know you from a friend
Let you pay ma rent
Whenever i land you send cab on lane
let it up let it

showing signs
Wanna see your body next to me until the end of time
Always thinking bout a grind
We got all the time
Love is really blind
Stroke it from

and I'm already on my seventh ounce
10:30 I be up inside my pigeon's house
When it strikes noon, light the flute
Bite the fruit, inspired by the loot
Throw

chance 

I'm haunted by the faces of old friends 
Mourners in the park paying their respects 
Sometimes I feel just like an insect 
Crawling on your picnic

it go.
But you want her to know she's still there.

Welded into your heart
like she was from the start.
Not one day passes by when you don't
regret