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zone
Fighting with myself sometimes I'd rather be alone
I wish I were dead put me on ice like frozone
You can't Penetrate my chest my hearts been

a whore
From New Orleans
With big purple welts, all over her bod
Somebody calls and you answer quite slowly
It's the board from Assembly O' God

Ignorant

love
And wonders of His love
And wonders, wonders, of His love
And wonders, wonders, of His love

Now friends this song was written by Frederick Handel

Park Joint

Camp Lo

Uptown Saturday Night

1997

by Suede, vintage out
Cover my square, re-assemble my crooks for assembly
Make note of my mark, east-trace, slice and brace ox
All flam and flamboyant,

In the hour glass sands I wrote my name to see it vanish over time
Left the grind when it felt like an assembly line
Despised the notion of just

Santa filled my stocking up with dust
And in my breakfast bowl
Nothing but a big chunk of pudding crust
Scraped from the bottom of Rudolph's trough

and you are not a priceless treasure
But a common animal
A fruit more of dust than of pearls
And in admittance in anger of your actions displayed on paper

Sometimes I feel quite bleak
Sometimes I wonder if it's true what they say about the meek
But does it even really matter when you value serenity and peace

Sophia

Laura Marling

A Creature I Don't Know

2011

Sometimes they look and sometimes I don't care
Rarely I weep, sometimes I must
I'm wounded by dust

When the bell toll, when the bell gon' chime
You

the dust sometimes
But that's just sometimes
Yea that's just sometimes
Poor me
I be on a low sometimes
Life be getting cold sometimes
Don't do what I'm told

listened to distant laughter, smiled, and calmly died on the floor swallowed By  doom

Sometimes you think you gotta let go
Sometimes you try to forget

nonsensical
the incense lit in this century
the instinct sensing security
the assembly set by memory

i lift you like a wave 
kinda how life could change
i

forms from without.
Piece by piece we come together
With patience and trust.
Won't get to see the complete portrait
Without some puzzle dust.
Weathering

We Are Winning

Flobots

Fight with Tools

2008

Consider this a distant early warning
The fires imminent
Pollution gathering dust particles
Funneling through smokestacks, airways, bandwidth
This

up
I'm writing this over dust fields
Littered by red solo cups
Eyes Wide Shut
One year later
Exiled like Genesis
Outside looking in
Time moves fast

the assembly language level
Local expressions of languagе are epigenеtic

It seems to me that language
Is some kind of enterprise of human beings
That is not

never played a note

A blue collar man building hummingbirds
No masks or mirrors spray-painting sunburst
The Gibson man surrounded by dust and noise Wish

Meditating on His word from morning until night
Like a tree by water streams planted deep and firm
Yielding fruit in time its leaf never to turn
In all he does

Sometimes I really don't know man
Sometimes I really wanna give in

Here I  go Geronimo
Down the rabbit hole
I could tell you things that you really

the motor going
Keeping assembly flowing
Sometimes the grind will keep your mind from blowing

Antivirus closing up my eyelids
Telling me it's better that I

I've seen people gone mad, day by day rotting in dirty flats, dried plants
Dust and weed to roll, if you wanna play this game you'll find your role
Yay,

core is a writhing assembly of
Wormlike divinements and pus
His mind is untimely
A nova
Of stings
And of stomas delivered
By hags in the crush


Flyblown

In the days when Rosie beckoned girls to join assembly lines
A mixture simply named "Undark" made wristwatch faces' shine
And women with

Aye
Yea
I gotta do this by myself
Yea
No one else
I appreciate your help but
I gotta do this by myself
If I fall get up wipe it off dust on the shelf