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march, all march in time
We've all got a spot on the assembly line

I sometimes wonder why people lie
Choose to go under 
And not to try and find what's

Well I ain't never held a job
Not for more than two or three weeks at a time
I don't like fucking up
But I'm just not built for the 9-5 assembly line

breathing
Sometimes we pull ourselves together
But our efforts fade away we are dust
Crumbling by the moment
We try to push away the ending
And black roses

Waking up , back seat heavy heart Is it right time to talk about us?

Sometime I fear & I care about me Sometimes I'm covered in dust Making

A Cinema Spine

Before Braille

The Rumor

When all the bodies fall will they shun the light
And dust their feet on brittle stone
And all this time is wasted on an assembly line
To keep things

hope to stand
Dust off the dirt and try again

Who knows-what the future may hold
We are blind, we can't see through the storm
Sometimes there is rain

it up
'Til all the pain's a cloud of dust
Yeah, sometimes I drive your truck

I leave that radio playing
Same old country station where you left

Sometimes, I just need to talk my shit
Sometimes, I just wanna 
Sometimes, I just wanna flip that brick
Sometimes,  It just is what it is

Sometimes

Minor Sun out in cold empty space
I'm burning bright alone, think I'll burn out at this rate
Nearest star's a thousand light-years away
Sometimes I

Trust blocks creep where the
Dust storm hovers i milk my habitat for
Almost everything I want
Sometimes I take it all and still can't
Fill this pitfall in

everyone go 
To the assembly
Dust and sand were gathered
As the wind blew in
I sat and prayed 
For closure

Isn't now 
When everything 
Should be good
Didn't

can see better
Help me, take the dust out of my eye
So we can love together
Take the log from your own eye
So you can see better
Help me, take the dust

Melting the Golden Calf

Tourniquet

Where Moth & Rust Destroy

?
Deeper in sin sinks the assembly of fools

Though shalt not make graven images
Visiting evil in the land of the dust
Though shalt not have other

Although I know that
I'll be sometimes missed by the girls I've kissed.
In some Abyssinian French Dominion
I shall do my bit,
And fall for the flag if I

Goodbye

Anita O'Day

Waiter, Make Mine Blues

1961

Although I know that
I'll be sometimes missed by the girls I've kissed.
In some Abyssinian French Dominion
I shall do my bit,
And fall for the flag if I

at you
I am more than truly inspired by your assembly of atoms
With your eyes that glisten, and hair that flows it's something I can't fathom
I saw it in

But these hours are beginning to feel like days
I swear I'm  this close to quitting my job 

And I'm starting to drink a lot more often than sometimes

on that stage

Coming back home
Was not her choice
But sweat and tears
Sometimes are not enough
He's twenty-six
Father of three
A lovely wife
And works in

worth it nigga (No)
It ain't worth it nigga (Ahh)
It worth it nigga (Nah)
It ain't

This industry ain't shit but sometimes neither am I
Long as I keep it

the question cause you won't like the answers,
Sometimes the seekers run into the reaper

A full blown assault by an unstoppable army
Barricade of titans,

flows while they sound basic
Make a rap career need a face lift
I'm just laughin out loud as I lane shift
Life's funny like that sometimes
My circle sayin

like the churches
Searchin' for purpose - like is it worth it to fill a purse
Sometimes it hurts like soul-crushing curses from a witch
So i embody that

still feel you, is through music you play
Gotta leave a mark of mine, sometime, along the line, I find, this state of mind shines
Through kindness

just a reality
Two bitches at once and I swear they be mad at me
I come with the force, you can call me some gravity
I float by these niggas, just like