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you know? And then this is the the moms are all super woke. There's this woman. Her name is Margot. She has twins named Gunnar and Stryker. Yeah. What's

(ya)
People no need to like you
For God to bless you (ya)
Just wake up and say thank you (ya)
I'm Too woke to let this bread pass me by
That's why

Then I Met You

The Supremes

Right On

1970

I pinch myself
I thought no one can see
But the last time I was loved like this
I woke up from a dream

Then, then I met you
And the pattern

the death
The ones I know, and the names unsaid
I’m just here trying to sit here and take a breath
But everyone’s dying it's like Macbeth
Then there's

God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen

Don McLean

Christmas

1991

that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by Name.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy

"Fear not then

Guilty from the womb you were torn
They kept you illequipped and uninformed. United we stand with hand in form
Delusion of those who proffer scorn

no oath was sworn

And yet you want to blow your horn
And look upon the rest with scorn
We're not defined by currency
Or our language fluency
Don't be

One evening late
In the dawn of the springtime
Lady Grey travelled by with her carriage and train
She rode and she rode through the middle

no oath was sworn

And yet you want to blow your horn
And look upon the rest with scorn
We're not defined by currency
Or our language fluency
Don't be

thy bed thou seekest.
The greedy man, if his mind be vague, Will eat till sick he is;
The vulgar man, when among the wise, To scorn by his belly is

tomb of rage and scorn
Chaos strangled by the hand of power Hanging above them in the highest tower
The merciful tyrant, god incarnate Raising vanities

horn
And look upon the rest with scorn

We’re not defined by currency
Or our language fluency
Don’t be fooled by what you see
We all share the same

A blazing empathy in embers
A demon born from misery
The anger from my lonely mourn
A broken heart destroyed by scorn

Insurmountable hatred spreads like

Wasted

Twiztid

A New Nightmare

for this

Poppin' pills and eatin' shrooms
Give me molly and 'Bou Lou
J'ger Bombs and bong rips
Vicodins and that syrup shit
Come with us and then

The hunter will become the hunted
Mammoth will unearth itself from the tomb of hibernation
He will sprout wings and fly

Man will be consumed by fire then

play your game cause you switch it like Nintendo
Magic with the tree Accio blunt extendo
Hopping out of Kia hella faded off of Benzo
Blacked out and woke

it gone go
Napoleon told me just go by the book
Think and Grow Rich
Stupid lil bihh
(Yeah)
I woke up this morning from dreamin bout money then took me

He woke up did a brief stretch
Then about three sets of push ups
Washed up, inhaled a deep breath
And said im'a create
Took it to the studio

Hom
Salute ma se kint
Ja if they can lie to you then they can steal from you my bru
If they can steal from you they can kill you

It's not my

what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,

(Chorus)
Night lights in the city lights
I'm not the type to get distracted by the sight
Today I had to kiss myself when I woke up
I just felt too

Sunlight streaks through the blinds
On the passenger side
It woke me up just in time
To see my life pass by
Right before my eyes
It's not skippin in

The Ballad of the Blue Cyclone

Ray Stevens

Greatest Hits, Vol. 2

1987

"Hey punk, you forgot your chair!"
And by the look in his eyes, I knew that this was the end.

Then he body slammed me two or three times
And he put

I was in the back by myself
I can tote these straps by myself Plenty nights I woke up in the trap by myself
I ain't have ta whip it
If I did ain't