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hot toxic from the throat box
Caustic spittle
Whittle little bigots into miniature exhibits
Of extent of mental menace
So intentionally managed
E

I'm offering, asylum
Just for myself I can't keep your time
It feels like some kind of "cidal"
We play this game by the season

We're quivering over

you lying little bitch)
Only fucked with me
Yo who the fuck is this dude man
I mean I'm not gonna kill him
But if I stab him a lot and he dies then I

I'm one of a kind
Dangerous man, incredible mind
Incredible gift, incredible time
Flow like a stream in the waterfall
Standing tough, I never fall
Ice

or living in a lie
Even if I wanted to change my stripes
I'm too stubborn with too much sass
Whatever it is they mean by that
I'm a rough cut diamond I've

They're kind of humanoid
It makes me paranoid
'Cause judging by their eyes
They could be partly droid
And that would just be sad
To sell your own comrades

I know you girlfriend, yeah you're a friend of mine
And everywhere you go, your little light shines
I know you young lady, yeah you're one of a kind

You Just Get Better All the Time

Tony Joe White

Dangerous

1983

the feeling I can make it babe
As long as you are by my side
You're the music in my ears
The laughter when the tears
Are falling down in my life

Goofus

Unlinked Artist

Laughter from the Hip: 24 Jazz Comedy Classics

1989

but I play anything by ear
I made up tunes on the sounds that I used to hear
When I'd start to play folks used to say
"Sounds a little Goofus to me"

Carolina, go, go Carolina,
Misleading signs
Those black eagles caught in flight.
It will be evil.
One more time.

Intoxicate by the whispers

I put this shit inside by my hand 
My body became one more bend 
One two three four nice 
A little white hearts 

After the door was closed

I'm always eighteen
D'you say it is'nt true
I'm full, I'm empty
Of course I need some new
You're onion, I'm pretty
What else can I do?
Last live show

was a little kid
Grew up with a lot of people
Learnt a lot of different things
Started failing in high school
Call it secondary
Some people called me

at all...

Some has a kind of vice to power
To move up, down others!
Streets are places of injustice
miserable affected by evil intentions
Imprisoned

I feel an anger that grows inside of me 
It can be seen in my eyes 
I get pissed when I have to hear 
Your goddamn bullshit lies 
Little do you know

What is it, little monster?
How does an abomination such as you plan to serve me?

You, unfortunate accident
Perpetrated by one of my kind
At your

up from that night mare to start another day

I wanna be a simple man with a little peace of mind
Live a simple life, in a place thats kind

I see

so much love
Sent from up above
God, I won't believe my eyes when I see my little guy
Your mom and I are kind of freaking out
But that won't stop us

cola too

She was young

And so kind hearted

That she wrecked my world and left me with the blues

She called me sugar

And knew that when we parted

I

guarantee you now if you look the other way
You'll find it happening to you one day

Can you help me understand what kind of man takes this away

I was

little shawty throwing fits
I got big guap, you can tell from a distance
Pockets poking out, yo shit looking kind of slim
Every where I go, them cameras

acres of ground.
He gave a grand party to friends and relations
Who didn't forget him when it comes to the will,
And if you'll but listen I'll make your

wipe out the opposition conflicting with my senses
I'm hard for people to read
Like hieroglyphs

I'm a man of my word
Stand by my work
Just like

Ants in the carpet count scraps for the queen
Got a pile of leaves the breeze scatters at ease
As a matter of fact I feel it dragging my sleeve