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out late tryna get my dick licked/ by this one bitch/ who use to let me put it in/ but my mom would call to cuss me out n say get yo ass home man I

Movement...
I'm asleep in a fog
That nothing can cut through
The constant of time standing ever still
Waters pristine, oar rippling stars
An endless

like to get to know?
Slow your roll i can tell
You're tryna take me home
But there are seven things about me
That I think you should know
See there's

and being a whore
Feel like I'm canoeing towards the wind ima need a bigger oar
Room full of bad shorties they all fairies feel the magic aura
Ain't no lean

the weight that falsely portrays my grin
Just another case of alienation
So I play Best Friends by you and Kristoff Krane and then
Feeling somewhat sane
Before

Embrace of the Endless Ocean

Amon Amarth

Twilight of the Thunder God

2008

now I'm free 
My honor is restored! 
Once again, I ride the seas 
Free at last, from whip and oar 

I slide the sword into the sheath 
The ocean

you need them
Free all the real ones
Who fighting for freedom
These niggas real phony
They claim be homies
Who put this together me
Feel like I'm Tony

the strangest sight I'd ever seen

I was standing by the jukebox
I watching the club empty out
When somebody tapped me on the shoulder and said
Hey man it's

off, don't know where, guess only god knows
And it shows, when I glow, it hits home, and its on
I hit the totem pole of flows its the burial, of any mc

10. Far From Home
by Erik Norlander

Couldn't believe we found ourselves in
Such a crazy place
Lookin' around the terminal for 
Just one friendly

The Terminal Tavern

David Wilcox

Live Songs & Stories

2002

And you think, â??What do they need?â??
Well, I don't have that.
What have I got?
I've got an acoustic guitar, it's not enough.
I've got words.
I wonder if

acoustics and hope 
It all equates, truthfully a new 
Rapper surface everyday
So I been chilling like a doctor 
Getting patient in every way 
Scheduling these

should paint a eye on the front door
I should tell time by the sun more
I want a flaming arrow shot
Into a creeping raft
I'm kidding I just want

Follow Me

Red One

Girlfight [Clean]

2000

And contents of the Pressure
Knows the deal, and to the girl, Victory
You make me feel, but my man John Salle'
We keep it down, Figure Four kinda love

I

the forest
Hear the hunger in the chorus
Just going with the flow
Part the ocean with an oar
Maybe Moses on the floor
I'm a monk doing chores
Pitching singles

'm feeling muddy
Man, I'm walking through the trenches
I'm feeling like I'm gifted
All of you can feel my presence
Notice how the mood gets lifted
Every single

I'm feeling muddy
Man, I'm walking through the trenches
I'm feeling like I'm gifted
All of you can feel my presence
Notice how the mood gets lifted

own dance, do it
Art life, baby, I choose it
No backup, one shot, I can't lose it
Way back when I used to only sing acoustic
Now me and Joy Ruck boutta

I've been, in this dark hole for too long
That, its starting to feel like home
Look

Its 3Am
Sitting down playing my acoustic
Reminiscing my past,

the holidays)


I can already see mama's Christmas tree
Surrounded by all the family
Presents everywhere and we're so happy
I can already feel how I feel inside

instruments he’d never seen in books or mentioned by Older- it was a Temple to the God of Lutes. In one corner was a mixing station, with cords that ran

that I was all that rude

When you feel dumb forever Nothing can stop you
When you feel numb it's better
And I'll never trust you
To take me by surprise

Seafarer

Tennis

Cape Dory

2011

the bow cutting through the waves
No other motion can pass the day

Seafarer look what you've done
Got me chasing after the sun
I've left my home

then I guess you outta place
He could think I'm pussy but won't say it to my face

Uh
Yeah
It still feel good to be back home
It's feeling good to be