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The Festival of Death

The Residents

Eskimo

1979

Perhaps no holiday is more important to the Eskimo than the DeathFestival. More than a tribute to the dead, this festival marks the beginning

The next time would not be so rough
But I just can't see a way for me, I will be dead by the water

Hold me down, push me 'gainst the floor and just hold me

I aint got it all together by a lot
But imperfections qualify me for the spot
Another day another mercy knuckle up
I know that God still cookin' up

From the dead He's raised
(Jesus) Exalted and praised
(Jesus) He reigns forever
(Jesus) There will never be another
(Jesus) Yeshua Hamashiach

Mourn the dead
Yet another laid to rest
So full of life
Unrecognized by the end
Put him to sleep forever in a box
Hope he wakes up in the morning

Back from the dead
I take a nap in my bed
They'd need a gat full of led just to try and attack me but they'll never end me
Taking me back to the threats

reefer and pouring liters of vodka
'Cause the feds freezing a nigga bread
I'm drinking thinking they gon' seize me even when I'm dead (Fuck 'em)
Killers in

yeah)
Need me a millie to cover my ends
(Cover my ends, yeah)
Said it before and I'll say it again
(Say it again, ah!)
They only love you when you turn up

distain
I'm draining fast
No gain in fact
Complaints will end in pain
I end the game if i react
Just another day disaster got me dastardly
Fuck all the rest

dimensions and lost souls.
Tackled by jackels, delivered my life on the wrong 

road.
I simply advise those to travel through the black 

hole, you,

know kill me dead hifive another nigga 
In another 5 I'm going to six figures 
Lady died naked she had 6 killers 
The ones that want me dead they are

The neighbours dog
Dead
Life has reached its end
Right or wrong
Say
Ready to blame
Blame
What should you do
Pray
For me and Ukraine

I am meditating on a huge

Bottle of Humans

Sole

Bottle of Humans

2000

integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats

the bracelets, don't get blinded by the ice Boo
It's not cool, Veronica slept, plus the decimal
Look at my jumper logo look familiar? It's Power (Where is he?)
Yo

dope, I don't think so son
While I be gunned by a mark from the enemy park
From daylight to reach dark and all the clucks a'spark
From when I pick 'em off

and praises fair;
Less safe by far is the wisdom found, That is hid in another's heart.
Happy the man who has while he lives, Wisdom and praise as well,
For

right
Turn up the St t t t Stereotype for the L L Low Life

In the church of the streets
Dead end dead beats
In the church of the streets
Dead end dead

muscle
I be flexing now & then
It's some people that i love
Only see em when We win
You don't answer for yo dawg
In my bible that's uh sin
Hit that mark

his game
Wish I had known from the start
We're sealed by fate
Bartender pour another round
Some things never change
True love is true pain it all ends

Jump up out the wraith with dracs we leave that boy a dead man
Stick just like a pencil leaving marks up filled with lead man
Precision like

could know
Now my consciousness sits all alone
You leave a mark just like memory foam (Yeah, uh)
I understood ya 'til you spoke your sentence
I know you

find em like
I'm gonna get em like
Ain't gonna get inside 
Dead at the end of night 

Think I'm lettin' loose this time 
Think i'm bout to lose my mind

How I'm Comin'

LL Cool J

14 Shots to the Dome

1993

So stigetty step up and get your nostrils damaged.
Shootin', lickin', bustin', sprayin', all of that,
And then some, dead, dead, dead, one by one.

Take Me to the Future

Dead Prez

Information Age

2012

To another time in space, than here
Take me to the future, future for the human race
Tell me what does it take, to get there
I'm ready for change, I'm