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The Ballad of the Decomposing Man

Steve Hackett

Spectral Mornings

1979

you didn't know 
Nearly burnt us down the twit just had to go 
Take your chances, live on hot air (wouldn't you?) 
Chance of promotion, I'll take

(kiss)
To platform two
Oh, I, I'll meet you
Then we'll, we'll go strolling
Hold on, baby

I think it's clear as I step back in time
To days gone by

this script, turn the next page

Twitch got boxed by you know who
Shh got splashed in the B side too
Beef for gyal, neeky crew
Should've beef when I took

medieval
Loving the world giving love to the people
Live through his eyes be the hay in the needles
When I die you know where I wanna go
Fly away to my place

Cause very soon you'll
Realize nobody loves at all uh
It's pretty sad
We want what we can't have
No take backs
We living with snakes man
With venom glands

of bad bitches
I like em in 2s
We getting money
Come fuck with the crew
If you can't keep up
Try to stay in the loop
I know I'm so wrong
It's gone on so

my feed I'm sorry who the fuck are you
So many data sources, don't know what the fuck to do
I didn't write this rhyme
It was generated by web 2
Build

Everybody's out to get me, me, I'm paro off me head 'cause

Skank I don't have no charm
I am not a gent
You are a not a Barbie, I am not your Ken
This

There I go, there I go, there I go, there I go...
Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control
Such a funny thing but every time I’m near you
I

wall
It's called ""I love you all!""
In two minutes I'm gone


But only to return again
I'll be following you
Until the very end


The river flows in you

Armies of Hell: Live by the sword, die by my pen
Apollyon Rising: Two thousand twelve
Suicide: The way to exit the Earth
Butchered to death or were you

World So Cruel

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

and it's no.
When you think it's sin, want to live by tha sword,
Gotta die, gash, ash to dust.
They turnin' that passin' and not with tha less.
Lil'

surrounded by fleas, they be trying to live in my sheets
Why you talking to me, looking for some kind of receipt
I always could never sleep, I'd be up sniffing

The illest rapper that's with 'em
Man, who the fuck are you kidding?
I'm bruising up and I'm splintering
Your state of mind, now who's crew cut
Rules in '89?

I could fade away in stereo, that prospect feels very close
My career's now an algorithm, times are real scary so
I'm tryna find a job that pays

you agree
I just fuckin guarantee that ima live like i am free
I don't care if I'm your cup of tea
Can't pin me down for 1,2,3
During quarantine call me

of people dressing for the part, but it's just clothes
Ain't nobody 'bout that, truth
If you buying then they selling it to you
I been overwhelmed by all

And with all this formation comes rivals
Live by your rep and die for your fucking titles
I take a walk at night just to see another rumble...


[Verse 2]
I

The ones you help the most are the first to turn ghost
They laugh when you broke but when you winning they call you the goat

I love to be reminded im

dope
But not the kind that
Makes you mope
Constant with the trope
Hangin by a fuckin rope
Leave me your last note
And thats when ill know
It's bout'

boy dem bad
You don't wanna ride
Why you on the block?
Send a boy home like tag
See us on your block
Two shanks up
About 10 man dash
Them man

feeling Misch Porter
True say I might step with Harlem
I'm a hundred with gang
And by myself I'm spartan
Them man there doing up bench
Cause they ain't

cost like 2.50 at the corner store
He ain't fucking rich, he live in the trenches, yo
Ayy, had to bring it back, had to bring it back around

Nigga think

collusion, gimmicks, and greed
The blue bloods will cut you just for fun to watch you bleed

The artfulness in this artifice
It's crafted very clearly
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