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the A.M
We've got lots of oars in the water
I'd like to echo what Pam said
I haven't even had my coffee yet
Will you be e-mailing the deck?
Has this call

on another plane
You couldn't ride my wave with an oar
I dropped some niggas
From way back when I was
Tryna make it go

And If it doesn't row your boat
Then

smoke better than
Aint worried bout weathering
Or tethering
Connected, respected by your weatherman
You plugged in
But to who
The devilman

I'm heaven

much to do
Never too much time
They can't do it on their own
Like I been doing mine
They been falling off
I been towing the line
Then I let the line go

clones
Rollin up zaza ain't no reggie in the booth then my brain on zone
Prince of the universe whole wide world finna know
Ion need no exotic car to flex

Eastwards into holmgaard
To kievan rus
We ride the waves of Gandvik
And put the oars to use
A hard and sturdy longship, hard and sturdy men
Sailing

I stop the wheel from spinning 'round
Can I lay my burden down

I dreamed I walked and held a woman's hand in a city in the sky
Then I was alone

Plugging the holes ripped up by buzzing metal barbs
If you wanna row your boat to a better sea
You'll have to find the oars that'll take you there
(To erase

wanna see the shore without you by my side

The weight grew heavy still as you held it on your back
But then it wasn't long before your fragile bones

do what I want and not do what I don’t
and baby that’s all she wrote
need my time then get a quote
Imma do what I want and not do what I don’t
they

the work flow my mind is moving the oars
And I ain't never gunna stop even when I do make it
I be on the up and up like economic inflation
My feet are

When I was a girl, I wished I was a boy 
I had a dog, I wished it was a horse 
We lived by the freeway, I thought it was the ocean, 
Sounded like

A little black and a little white
But it's mostly a foggy gray and we must muddle through

WE are all in one boat and we each have an oar
We are all trying

would ache. 

Just beyond, torn seine and a broken oar
Lie in a beached and ancient fishing boat.

I think the waves sing of an ancient bird and a lost

my heart an ancient song
It comes from a place on the sea
I know about a man on a boat
He was hunting to feed family


Then something came suddenly

more
And the ever rising storm it never ceases
Summon up your strength
And lean upon the oar
I'm sending you a dove
Now strike out for the shore

You'll

man or a clown with balloons

We face down in the soup
Bent like a bow or a 'bow' or a U
Loud as a crowd getting down at the stoop
Throw your oars

A short black boy baby I gotta reach the heights
Nothing is given freely
If we can live ideally then I can wish away my
Stress because I'm not with Djinee

Speaking of Ghost

s t a r g a z e

Music for the Long Emergency

2018

you most
It's like speaking of a ghost
I would love you most
It's like speaking of a ghost

Remember him, take a breath
Man the oars, then

Slow Pony Home

The Weepies

Say I Am You

2006

on ships with no sails, no motors, no oars.  Now we're cleaning the windows between us two.  Funny, you do it once, and then again, and pretty soon

you
Then taps you for a quid and sprays your throat

You’re getting a few maybes
From several so-so ladies
Most of them are doing what you need
But you

peace for me
But that was a mistake
For the place I chose was bed evilled by a giant, evil drake
A mallard of such malice, twice the size of any man

peace for me
But that was a mistake
For the place I chose was bed evilled by a giant, evil drake
A mallard of such malice, twice the size of any man

Down in Old Wapping docks, near the banks and the rocks
where the gibbets use to sing across the Thames
every now and every then with a silver oar