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Now I'm a made man
By His blood
Only follow da one who made man
Hold me down
Even though I know a grave can't
We a generation halfway in the grave man

IT UP
BUT YOU’RE ALSO COLORFUL
WITHOUT ALL THAT
YOU WERE ALL SO COLORFUL
BEFORE ALL THAT

ASPIRING A BASTION, NO BASTILLE
I’VE BEEN TRYING TO HOLD YOU

the chosen one it's my destiny

I am the chosen one
I am the light
Guided by the stars
I'll shine so bright
With every step I take
I'll lead the way
I am

Creeping Death

Metallica

Creeping Death

1990

be done, four hundred years
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill

Creeping Death

Metallica

The Metallica Collection

2009

done, four hundred years

So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill

The skies are grey above my head
And heavy as a shroud
All the details of the day
They drag my spirits down
I'm driving on this road so long

Along the Canal Saint Martin, through the Marais to Notre-Dame
Oh Paris they say you're gay, but I'm not feeling it today

Up the Boulevard

Let's find love in The Moment
Vibe all day were right in The Motion
Way up high now we are Chosen
Up all day making Love by The Ocean

Let's find

receive this life that I’ve chosen 



I’m just tryna outwork my opponents

Only thing I’m wishing for is more time to focus 

Prayers to the higher power,

Spiral Transit

Crystal Stilts

Alight of Night

Transfixed by a distant chaos
Locked inside a violent womb
Brood into frenzy
I witness what's foredoomed

Amid seven in a subway car
Tearing

“Worthless pieces of shit”
That’s what we were being 
Compared to by this simple 
Nameless git

In those fancies bastilles 
Soon, we were put in

Motor 2 Motor
They say that I’m rolling
I’m rolling
Feeling like I am the chosen
I cut through the middle
I’m Moses
My neck is a river
I’m soaking

'Til my flesh turns to stone
I have Chosen
To pour my heart in your hands
You must understand
You're never alone
And I will stay by your side 'til

just like everybody else

Sure, it was not the money, honey
what took you by his side
(it) was his maleness and self-confidence
which I find out of style

And the bells rang twice
The bells rang twice
And the sound died
By suicide

(A mighty bastille is our god)


If a mother, stoked with love's rage
Were to breathe

Here I am O Lord
You created me
Loved from the very start
Chosen by You
Here I am O Lord
You created me
Loved from the very start
Chosen by You

You

?
Life is like a dice game
Everyday I'm rollin'
Closest thing to Christ mayne
I feel like I'm chosen 24
7, 365
Money don't sleep, why the fuck should I

it back 
Uh huh, I  state the real and I state the facts 
Uh huh, by next year imma make some racks 
On the interstate, shout out to fats 
 
Uh huh,

Where's molly? Looking for her
I need to find molly I
Said I'm looking for her
Turn on the lights, golden one 
They say I'm the chosen

They

carry no back-biters (This train)
This train carry no back-biters
Only to carry Jah Jah, Jah Jah chosen people
Woah oh, hear me what I say, yeah
(This

Ballad of a Ballgame

Christine Lavin

Beau Woes and Other Problems of Modern Life

1986

Do you remember that song by Janis Ian?
The one where she complains about
Not getting chosen for the basketball team?

Her song went, "For those

Crazy

Eiffel 65

Contact

2001

See
Are Not Chosen By Me
The Things That I See
Are The Things On TV Coming Back To Me


The Feelings I Breathe
Are The Feelings I Need
The Lives That I

the swag and the sauce from my papi
Gave him my trust, I know Jesus got me
I was just chosen, you know that he called me
Satin be cappin', he really ain't

Baby I ain't a weatherman but I seen my share of weather
And how long will it take you sheep to put two and two together
Well, we been warned by