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Don't speak
Painting a country hillside
The color of pale blue
Who says that grass is always
Greener on the other side
Imagination free flow
Finally we

play me music with emotion in it
No, music with emotion in it
A Tuscany village
Cut in the hillside
An Aztec temple
Endless New Zealand
Art as a sedative

Many years ago there was a road
Many used to claim it was a fairytale
Ran the miles from the hillside to the sea
Come to think about it
It could've

I've walked through the valleys faced shadows and fears
Climbed up the hillsides shedding so many tears
But now I see the summit it's shining in

goblin
Spit, eat, slobbin'
Let me in your garden

Eastside ocean bitches, hillside black women
Egyptian cotton pillows and bamboo linen
Yea ain't catching

the bloody sunset
Nervously glancing at me through a puddle 
I cannot see my face in the reflection
I see hillsides covered in stubble

I cannot see the Sunday

Underneath the sporting lights
It happened once so I asked her twice
I was a passenger in her life
On my car ride home along the hillside
Stars they shine so

was as cold as ice
A river stagnant on a hillside
Freezing up alone under moonlight
Waiting for sun to shine
But I want to get better
I just want to get

grass on the hillside
You first I wanna make my own
Angel in the ground here
Wide awake 'till sunrise
I've never felt safer
Living like we can't be chased

It never felt like wasted time, some hillsides seem they're worth the climb
Though you know you'll never reach the top
This morning morning came out

Two chains on the neck
Ain't no flex
Writing those cheques
Now chains on the wrist
Going back to the place on the hillside
Teekoy pokam get so high

It's about time
We met up on a hillside
Looked on up at the blue skies
And reminisced about the days
Time flies
Remember when I looked in your eyes

the eleven months I spent with you
I can tell I'm rotting from the inside
And one of these days I'll putrefy
Layed up on the West London hillsides
Let

a raincoat
A different shade where pigment fades
From purple into blue
Lost tribe, from the hillside
Lions in my view
In Sicily, Italy
There's a castle with my

to repay
Half cup on bedside
Still sat on this hillside
All alone with you
With you
I don't know myself
I don't love myself
I don't need your help at all

being buried
Per request up standing straight
The finest post life lodgings
And prime hillside real estate
The undertaker paused, admired
And gazed upon

sorcerer
I'm a rebel
Bass and treble
I'm a hip hopper
Word smith sorcerer
See the the morning sun
On the hillside
Damn it's good to be alive
Feeling irie

and the hillsides
To hear the small birds singing in the morn
Maggie, I'm going off to Flanders
With the British expeditionary force
To join in the defence of small

a safe craft
To keep us from the sharks below

There's a sad old man on the hillside
And he looks a bit like me
Singing out that he that we're all just

for nothing temporary
Need freedom on the hillside on the flip side, on the flip side
Yeah on the flip side
Back to back on my bullshit triple'd up for

shreds
Plotting how we could run the town like the last leg
Hillside dipping with the swisher in my ash tray
Quiet spot on the other side that couldn't

Road
That night the crowd filled the hillside
It was something to amaze
The tree frogs sang the bass notes
The cows moo'd four note chords
The chickens

grace he'll show you how
He spoke the word, he spoke the word
Go back in time two thousand years on a hillside near Galilee
Some people gathered 'round

Underneath the cool dark shade
Of the pine trees on the hillside
Where I come from
I will stay
Until when the road calls again
I can play the part