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There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
on the letter I vowed not to cry anymore If we survived the Great War You drew up some good faith treaties I drew curtains closed, drank my poison all alone
An Artist
run And now this one have a gun And that one have a gun when it pass law, law, Babylon run But killers have no pity... It was the peace treaty
I got four good reasons why I cant go back there again She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure Carved by an artist who's hand is demure
introduced the oceans to the earth Well whoever made the snowflakes Made shadows where doubts lurk I suspect an artist is at work I know when an artist
P! Real artists Fake artists Hot artists Wack artists Hard artists Soft artists I'm addressing all artists I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
cut your hair Ain't no joke, ain't no place for kids When the flags are high, hear the battle cry Treaty gone, see the bandits fly Dig the trench,
artist-artist-are-are-artist" [DJ Quik] Now when I say I'm complete; That means I'm true to my game and my cap And I refrain from bein played like a sap And a bitch? No
(辛い記憶も) 一気に (時代の roar) 即 飲み干す (自分と共存) 一気に (okay now I'm ready fo' sho') さあ 飲め飲め飲め飲め このグラス ay さあ 酔え酔え酔え 今 to your artist ワンショット (one shot) ツーショット
I got four good reasons why I can't go back there again She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure Carved by an artist whose hand is demure
to laugh Effortlessly I have loved thee If fantasy could surely make a friend The palette of your dreams Would draw them mad Beyond the universe, you know no
Tune me in to the wild side of life I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife Take me to the garretts where the artists have died Show me
Tune me in to the wild side of life I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife Take me to the garretts where the artists have died Show me
All alone, or in two's The ones who really love you Walk up and down outside the wall Some hand in hand And some gathered together in bands
I see ya, oh yeah. We're all artists here And after all An artist has got to suffer hey An artist has got to suffer An artist has got to suffer Am I
artist And everybody knows you by a different name I didn't catch your first name I didn't get your last I didn't hear too much what was said My
How to manage it? No I should have been an artist I was never intended for work Oh, artists work, Franz I believe they work very hard
Yo, yeah, dat way I mean, you know this not a diss record I don't sneak diss This just for the record, just facts Your artists be taking my
All alone, or in two's The ones who really love you Walk up and down outside the wall Some hand in hand And some gathered together in bands
got four good reasons why I can't go back there again She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure Carved by an artist whose hand is demure Got
To watch the desert sun go down Ridin' down the canyon just to watch the sun go down A picture that no artist ever could paint White faced cattle are
To watch the desert sun go down Ridin' down the canyon to watch the sun go down A picture that no artist e'er could paint White faced cattle lowin'
I am an endangered species But I sing no victim's song I am a woman I am an artist And I know where my voice belongs I am a woman I exist I
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