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life is one You have today the sultan's love The people watch you step into the sun Stalls and bars of every kind Food piled high on woven leaves for
Well you gotta see this Golden thing You golden thing And when you get there better kiss me Garbage piled up to the ceiling Ashtrays shaped
right now pal or get piled with pow you foul we buckwild get on up you got one false move. It's Chi for now we down to change the rules. Buddy done got
door/ keeps turning, time keeps turning// piled stories, broken stones, the afterglow of upturned bones/ in the body weathering/ twin eyes shimmering/
M's piled up Deal died, if karma real, it woulda been got us I'm tryna change the way I live and how our men brought up Name Robert, they remember me
look at the ground like no one's around No one's around I'm going to a party with everyone I know And all our faces piled in the snow I see you
Unspeakable things Written longhand in your diary Unspeakable things In bags piled into a phone booth Pressed against glass Shouted aloud alone
wasted efforts Are piled in a truck, oh Carry me home I'm no good when I'm alone I'm burned out to the bone Can't tell I'm crying 'cause I'm stoned
car So we dropped it off and piled in a Caddy Steve was driving 'cause I had to talk to my man about something "Look, I don't know anything about
are piled in a mess How easily she ignored All of the scratches, could be nails or could be teeth, certainly not a knife She should have looked
all again. When you're surfing through a frozen wave, Dunes piled high, Ex lovers waving bye. When you live life on a speeding train, You'll never
on the bustling sidewalk Better keep on with my keeping on If I am on a bus that's piled up Working till the light is gone Street car rolling And the people
The beautiful creatures are going away Like a dam on a river My conscience is pressed By the weight of hard feelings Piled up in my breast The callous
drink a lot of ale, smoke a lot of L's a day Got kegs in my room and bales of hay Twenty-five roaches piled in my ashtray Some like it slow some live
and troubled years I've decided I've been invited to my own resort Where knights can leave their armor neatly piled by the door And every woman, child,
o h, I'm in one hell of a me ss And I j ust got a letter from the fo lks at the I.R. S. The bi lls are piled high and the gr ass needs mowin?
suckers But we all bleed red even racist motherfuckers I can't get with that I see the hoes and the hustlers Piled up in clusters Since they upped
At the age of 33 and a third, the time that Christ spent on earth I decided to cut all ties with showbiz As the awards piled up in the bath, well I
the sunset of your best years you piled on the debt You think this can't be happening here, not here, not now, not yet You're gonna regret this. It's your
It's Thursday night down at Taco Mac It's like a can of sardines the way the place is packed They're piled in here for just one thing It ain't
Piled up a door, a tree limb, a bag of cans, a bean bag On tour with Nature Boy Barking like a clown Oiled and smiling Light brown and ivory That
than this for you and me When you wait by the door, look for your ride Where the shoes are piled up on the side And the dancing's out of hand Don't
Well, My baby and me went out late Saturday night I had my hair piled high and my baby just looked so right Well, pick you up at ten, gotta have you
suckers But we all bleed red even racist motherfuckers I can't get with that I see the hoes and the hustlers Piled up in clusters Since they upped
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