Lyrics:
to think
And the worst are full of passion without mercy
Surely, some revelation is at hand
Surely, it's the second coming
And the wrath has finally
to think
And the worst are full of passion without mercy
Surely, some revelation is at hand
Surely, it's the second coming
And the wrath has finally
Make the people hold each other's hands
And fill their hearts with truth
You made up your mind so do as divined
Put on your armor ragged after
put that on reverend
Been a grown man since age 11 (11)
Mind on the guap since 7 (7)
Rest in peace to my homie Kevin
I admit it, I admit, I admit
Hello, hello
Today we'll be doing a reading of
The Gift of the Magi, which was published by O. Henry
In the December of 1905
The Gift of the Magi
without making a sound at one hundred miles per hour,
except for maybe a hiss but that's it,
the buck 65 covers more ground than forests,
the only
typical mind the truth is the tree makes a sound you'll find
Because by the laws set in nature
God and or an angel
Or whatever being holds the captured
and Lesley ended up on that same train
I'm talking everyday, I used to wake up around seven or eight
To catch the 906 from Norbury Station
Two different
from the norms
And soon millions of folk
Records were being sold
By the early sixties, Dylan, Baez, Phil Ochs
Were doing intellectualized copies
the first time I touched her hand
And the rain and the way it felt never let up all week
By Thursday I knew everything about her
And God, the last day I
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
burning fires
Seven your desires
I am he, the born-less one
The fallen angel watching you
Babylon, the scarlet whore
I'll infiltrate your gratitude
burning fires
Seven your desires
I am he, the born-less one
The fallen angel watching you
Babylon, the scarlet whore
I'll infiltrate your gratitude
instrumental refrain.
Seven different members,
Meaning seven different names,
Meaning seven different mouths speaking seven different ways
All common goals
Yes, he made the album of 2012
(Just ask him
He'll tell you) But that was just the
Second biggest moment of Frank Ocean's year
Here, while wearing
Slow down, tell me what you know now
Throw down, I get it for the low now
Tell mamma God bless
Without her I wouldn't know how
No time to second
I'm contracted
A killer on a powder high, Game 7, Lebron clapping, I'll have your
Spinal column out of your body right by you
And your bodyguard
and walked on the moon
But time is still a mystery
We tried to label time by
Creating numbers and digit's
Seconds and minutes and hours
Are all just figments
I play my cards right
Watching out for blond spots without the fog lights
All night
Catch me blowing straight gas
Thinking about how ima get back
gone
Sat by the window with a clutched dome listenin' to shorties cuss long
Young girls with weak minds, but they bust strong
Tried to call,
rewind the rhyme stick it in your eye
And let the old school open your mind one time
Seven different members,
Meaning seven different names,
Meaning seven
and suffering
For other animals, there is no existential angst that sits at the back of their minds
You weren't afraid to be born (so why are you afraid to die)?
my life, my life)
But you can't force your fate
Because it's due to natural causes
(It's all about my life)
He was twenty seven years
When I was born
pleasure. Check it out
It's real smooth
(Intro sample: I'm the Slime by Frank Zappa 1973 album Overnite Sensation)
I'm gonna blow your mind (best believe
.jpg/300px-30_Seconds_to_Mars,_Anfiteatro_Camerini_(2).jpg "Thirty Seconds to Mars")
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