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Music to Watch Girls Go By

Matt Monro

Complete Hits

2007

"What's that sound?" each time you hear a loud collective sigh 
They're making music to watch girls by 

Guys talk "girl talk", it happens everywhere

Gospel Time

Beenie Man

Strictly the Best, Vol. 21

1998

to heaven by the grace of God in me, 
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three 
Across the bridge (across the bridge) 
There'll be no sorrow (there'll be

Caught forward, that's our mistake
Proof you can see above the frozen, hold it
Together their mind's a cave
So much collective hate
Back up

can't be found
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down

When you're down and out
When you're on the street
When evening falls so hard

What Them Girls Like

Ludacris

Atl Under Fire

what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Bridge: Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathing on the hills
And it's me they

don't overstand this
Collective security
Our collective annihilation, fragmantation
One by one unification, all nations create
A denomination hmm, one

I

Don't Burn No Bridges

The Trammps

Disco Inferno

1976

Burn no bridges to stay warm
Can't keep running from the rain
Can't live my life on the edge of the storm
Kill confusion by killing options
Burn no

Capon Bridge Capon Bridge
At the rodeo in Romney side by side
No time to nurse a wounded heart swallowed her pride.
Thoughtfully on a greyhound headed

I used to go for a nice healthy breath of exhaust fumes In the urban wasteland where i used to live
Sooner or later I would end up by the river where

(Skrrrr)
London Bridge (London Bridge)
Baddest bitch (Baddest)
That's who I'm with
Got the Omnitrix (Apple Watch)
Nothing's changed (Nothing's changed)

Paranoia, an iminent attack made by the state.
 
Who own our lives?
Who chooses the social rules?
 
Paranoia, a collective fear remains constantly.
Paranoia,

I want a lot of it
Count it by myself no need for accountants
Presidents on me like Rushmore mountains
Drip is too wet like it came from a fountain

Welcome to the world spurred by connected references
Anecdotes to mask the notes of our collective emptiness
Readiness to die like Biggie no big

A hemorrhaging of non-thought, a tragedy                              
Rapid decline, our trigger happy theocracy
Bound and fueled by propaganda,

and gaze the sky
Farm your own food
The circle of life
Sit by the fire and
Tell what you saw, It`s story time
Now we connect to praise the night
Feeling

the vine
To incline the evils you leave behind
Such a blessing these lessons
That has me moany by testing
This is an open confession
I've been collective

my life by making my own rules
Not everybody likes it but it's not their turn to choose
Like a bad dog, I can't stop running
A fireball, I keep it

truth
Would you somehow know

And if I seem to be selective
I'm not by myself I am collective
Just like a zillion stars make up the galaxy
There's room

deadened
I am the wealth in the recession
I am not the propaganda that is spreading
Fears and lies I will uncover for the collective
Manipulate the figures

Regenerative Ryan here to Regenerate the collective Consciousness
By the age of 35, 95 percent of our life is Run by the subconscious
Are you

the treacherous length
In every instance when i consume
It's fuel for collective, respected rage
Since i'm well trained, self-taught
Battle-tested, overwrought,

unfolds
She got the face of a goddess, but she's a collector of souls
Burning the kush the vibes are calm, collective, cool
Healing by stone, the spirit is

promised mighty messiah
Common folk now stands in the line of fire
Collective insanity

Power and pride justify the joining in  
Condemned souls feed

Or rather, the way it could manifest the potentials of the Eternal. Namely, by attempting to create inner divisions by spreading the belief that your sexual