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like propane
Bitches I overcame, you know the name
Ink in my veins, in flames, and spew on the page
To numb the pain like Novocain, mothafucker

I'm

European Jewel 501

Jandek

The Rocks Crumble

1983

You sure are cool, a European jewel
I dig you most
A letter came, it's not the same
The ink was blue
A relative stopped by to say he saw you, hey

and you

Through life's storms, we'll hold on tight
Turning pages, day by day, into the night
Ink our love on every single page
A story that will never turn

I'm a King [Blend]

T.I.

Heavy Rotation: The Dirty Version, Vol. 1-1/2

2006

the Carolinas, Virginia to David Banner's home
I'm well connected, haters, best to mind ya manners homes
I got a nickel-plated 38 but hey, the hammer chrome

& inclines dovetailing into the minus theory & mirroring of the unimpressive imaginings of the repetition-minded. Blanketed in the comfort of well

Cantando a Deus
Singing to God


É...é....
Yeah... Yeah..
Eu conto agora pra vocês
Now I tell you
O que rolou na vida de Davi
What has happened in David's

Love That Never Ends/Ahavat Olam 
Music by David Rothberg; Lyrics, loosely translated from the Hebrew Ahavat Olam, by David Rothberg

Love that never

Well the animals laugh
From the dark of the wilderness
A baby cries hard
In an apartment complex

As I pass in a car
Buried under the influence

him Dave that's my daddy name 
Now I'm king David knowing I'm a sinner 
Bloody hands and got clean by holy water got a nigga dripping
Pulling up strong

Mighty Ocean

David Wilcox

Home Again

1991

Would you like to meet in SoHo?
This is David. Oh, I don't know
Just talk of how New York has been
Yes, it's easy to imagine,
I've healed a lot

I am a young fellow that's easy and bold,

In Castletown Conner I'm very well known;

In Newcastle West I spent many a night

With Kitty and Judy

off of my lapel
Leavin' trails when I bail, now yo gals in a spell
When I walk by this what she yell bout my smell
(It takes me on a vacation)
Like

He shed a desperate look in his eye
Like the blood that dripped from the hyde 
Of the beast that carried his weight
He lay by the river he filled

[x8]

[verse two]

So shut up motherfuckers as I laid the ink
When I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in mink
When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck wild

BACK TO YOU
words and music by David Allen Slater
Copyright  2009 by David Allen Slater
written between July 17th and July 18th 2009

I SENT

came and taken it away (Taken it away)
The simplest side flew with the ink
That will flow by the sea and make her ugly!

May the shadows haunt the scenes

Hosanna to the rightful heir
Of King David's royal throne,
Excelling earthly kings by far,
Our mighty cornerstone.
Our mighty cornerstone.

Hosanna, Hosanna

you'll see in black and white
Call me a seed of evil but what's that mean
If I'm conceived within your mind?
Leaking from the ceiling
Ink is bleeding

Written by: david henman, james henman,
Ritchie henman and myles goodwyn

I just dropped in to see how my woman was
I wish to spend some time with

Skewered alive, dangling o'er the fire and flail
Spew and writhe, out and in blood, robbed by their betrayal

In the manner of a brute
To drench with

the trees
They say spring has come
Oh Winter’s gone
Winter’s gone today
Are you happy now?
Written by Liu Yahong, David Carey & Patrick Waldron

shall live again

Well this train is like an endless parade
That passes by each and every home in each and every town
And the women and the children

nigga
Play me like a bitch (Like a bitch)
I ain't scared of that nigga
I ain't scared of that bitch
We'll crush everybody in
They motherfucking clique
I

Terrorized by threat of size, the cog in the machine
He settles for the crooked line
Their pandering to the "small" points, abortion, guns