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eyes
Crossing rivers on crocodile smiles 'til they get us right

Flick on the daylights
Put a palm to my brow and turn them to sunrise
It's fuzzy

And underneath the trees he used to laze

With the flick of a hippo's tail he grazed upon the land
Had no concern about his size
He led a life of ease and cool

with a flick of the wrist

So high on her ego tonight
On a ride and you're liking her vibe at the right time
Her supply give her love give her limelight

Onwards! There is a storm so deep within my heart Still raging and untamed, yet focused and upright Raised by visions of the future, now fueled by

the joy out of my glory

'Cause I am the king in a crown of thorns
And I am the one wishing I'd never been born
And I am the one bathing in your scorn
I am

Flick knife etiquette
How could I ever lose
With you by my side

Mind your manners
Put your head back
Elbows off the table
Afternoon smack
Mind your

chill up on the couch
Fine little thing by my side, she be weighing out an ounce
Never empty out the bank account
Air em all out if the bills don't match

friends I be taking a million flicks
Yea, a million flicks (w-woah)

Views are amazing, made up of mazes
Go by in phases - sun out, still blazing
Flashing

us - and none shall mortify
I've seen the light unfurled by dawn
I've seen the blackest ways we scorn
We shan't conform - we shall remain...

"I've

Flick it up and let that penny drop, penny drop
Flick it up and let that penny drop, penny drop

Watch me go in beastmode
You lot only freeload

cake and gold Plates
We bring the wub wub wub wub wub wub wub wubs
Step by step get dumb cause da dub fucks a club up
Ecstasy, molly, LSD prob’ly
But I

don't need to pop no perc, nah
I'mma just put in work
I don't need to take no flick
(Flick)
I don't need to post my shit
I don't need to fuck no bird, nah

you like a poltergeist
Like a horror movie
Like a horror flick
I'm gonna chase you down
You better run for it
Like a horror movie
Like a horror flick

Pull up with the stick make the girls wanna lick
So fly yeah let me take a fucking flick
We so lit like a fucking bic
Aye, aye
Run it back
Pull up

You wouldn't cry, if I was dying, laying by your feet
I remember you saying, you wish I wasn't me
And I wish the same, in September, the pain will fill

stuff

I'm a loose end
I'm a fantasist
A delusion walking anthologist
Used to sell it by the barrel load
Until the plot rolled away down an ugly road
Now

[Intro: Shyheim]
Flick up your lighters (yeah, uh)
Flick up your lighters (yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, Bottom Up! yeah)
Flick up your lighters (Ay,

That's Enough

Johnny Cash

The Fabulous Johnny Cash

1958

there) with a load (he's there) 
That's when Jesus is a comforter (to my soul) 
Well you may scorn me turn your back on me 
God's got his arms wrapped

An angel I may be
But my wings are stained you see
By the blood on his hands
And the love he demands
Let the stones on me fall
Let the scorn

need no assit
I double my energy by flick of my wrist 

I got this shit right out the gate 
Took my time but, I don’t wanna wait 
Look at the flick

Kiss (The Whip)

Athamay

Gothic Erotica

1999

the whip (whip)
The whip, skin strips (strips)
I want to be kissed on the lips (lick)
By the flick of the whip (strip)

Kissed (kissed) by the whip

I Have a Song to Sing, O!

Peter, Paul and Mary

Peter, Paul and Mommy

1969

I have a song to sing, O
(Sing me your song, O)
It is sung to the moon by a love-lorn loon
Who fled from the mocking throng-o

It's the song

Fall to your knees
Witness the death of your kind"

Belial - the wretched spawn
Corrupted masters, sweetened by sin
Sickened with pleasure
Scorn

I've been through the fire, walked through a storm
Faced all my fears, I've weathered the scorn (yeah, yeah)
I've been knocked down, but I