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Never ending new beginnings - nothing more to life than this.

We're holier than thou and we're all spacedust now, following our calling.
We kiss this

boys
Tonight we're droppin' by 'cause your parents left
The Beastie Boys gonna let you know

Your sister's def
Your sister's def

She's so huh, is

New Song We Sing

Women of Faith

Wow Worship: Purple

2010

reconciled by love

And this is the new song we sing
To the King of Heaven
This is the new song we bring
After all you've given
And we stand before You

to the ground Like his Family house
My Babe
We are the Queens or the Kings with Our Tressures
I don't care about
People yelling my name in the Neighbour town

and Nevergrowns
Tonight is our night
So let’s do it right
We come this far just to be known
We are
Kings and the Queens of the city
We’re Tinkerbells

this town, we run this town
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh (ooh-yeah)

Underneath the neon lights, we own the night (yeah)
Every step is a dance, every glance

this town, we run this town
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh (ooh-yeah)

Underneath the neon lights, we own the night (yeah)
Every step is a dance, every glance

this town, we run this town
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh (ooh-yeah)

Underneath the neon lights, we own the night (yeah)
Every step is a dance, every glance

The kings of our little towns
If there's a rebel around
You know it's gonna be one of us (oh, oh, oh)
We're right at home in the wild
Can't help, but

every discovery, a tale to be spun,
In this ghost town, we're having so much fun.

Down the winding streets, we'll take a ride,
On our bicycles, side by

the world of this town here
We're goin' back home.

Verse 3:
We take our baths in our den
We hop in our house, and then
We sleep til' the mornin' rises
We

Our Town

Nomeansno

One

2000

the strangers they meet
We've got cops walking the beat
They ain't pretty and they ain't cheap
In our town, the skyline, is like a mountain range
The streets are

to grasp what you done did for me
Let's make this our history
Grant all our wish and the first is a kiss, we just kids
Deep in love
No giving up
When I seen

Sunday suits and holding balloons
Then a real live King came through our town, it wasn't too long before he was found out 
Silence is never enough,

But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without her?

She

on the town, that you niggas going broke

Chop up buzz, we kill this shit
No twenty-twos, no Emmitt Smith
Pulled out on you and let it rip
Killed y'all dogs,

This Old Town

Nanci Griffith

Other Voices, Other Rooms

1993

in 1931
When the rain refused to come
Air filled up our bellies, dust filled up our lungs
And we thought our time had come

This old town was built by

The King is dead!
Long live the King!

We're stuck in limbo for eternity!
The saints are gone, and sinners now forfeit the throne!
Our souls are

a prescription for the toxic
Eating away at our subconscious
Eight-ball in the corner pocket, eight-ball on the corner cop it
How can we stop it when the cops

Hey, check it
What we have here
Is another one
The remix (ladies and gentleman)
Orchestrated 
(You don't have to worry)
By the Puff Daddy

The Ghetto

Nas

The Documentary 2.5

2015

nigga
Now, we'll end your career in two sixteens, my niggas
If he the God's son, then I must be the prophet
And all this "King of L.A." shit, you

which is deeper down in florida than the fucking  
muck we be musing on for our lives and their 
muhfuckin' amusement, here, at this beautiful 
museum.

know `Trix` are for kids
This is what the moral to the story is
(Ca$his)Re-Up!

[Verse 1 - Eminem]

Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care
My enemies

look, so this is what we ask of our fans
If you ever see Everlast, whoop his ass
Hit him with sticks, bricks, rocks, throw shit at him
Kick him, spit