Lyrics:
casualty.
Oh, Mr. Policeman --- blue shirt ballet master.
Feet in sticking plaster ---
move the old lady on.
Strange pas-de-deux ---
his Romeo to her Juliet.
Crash-barrier Waltzer -
Some only son's mother. Baker Street casualty.
Oh, Mr. Policeman - blue shirt ballet master.
Feet in sticking plaster - Move the old
A poem fell from the wine
Buried the past, the future was mine
And the present surrendered
And the ballet master is beckoning faster
The ballerina was
of song
You will increase your love
While I experiment with pain
While others amputate their limbs
You will master a ballet-step
Away from voluntary
She's a mystery, in the moon's glow,
Moving gracefully, to and fro.
A dance with shadows, her eternal partner,
In this ballet, she is the master
the master call me the sensei, Sassin let's get it
Lay tracks im the master like a sensei, y'all just dance no bars like ballet
No wordplay fail da rap essay,
will never end
The ballet of life dances on your grave my friend
Is the killer
Deceit - disaster - time is your master
Deceit - disaster - time is your
too lost in thought for the penis ballet (God!)
I seen fuck boys win, I seen fuck boys snooze
You can bet your Dad's ass, never fuck boy lose
So that
The dance wants to dance the dancer
But the dancer wants to dance the dance
There's a war between the puppet and the master
Between the master
Like a ballet dancer
The way she flip that thing
She be kungfu master
Master
If it ain't about the money
Mehn it don't feel right
Barricades on my street
buffet
Got me twistin' and a turnin' like I do ballet (Oh)
Speed it up cause I wanna go faster
Take control imma let you be the master
Got this bed
the bedroom scene in the ballet
Oh the dancing bear can't bear to dance much longer
And soon the puppet will be the dance's master
Sizodlala, Nani 'mabungu
pieces
You sent Jesus
Now we master pieces
Days on reeces
Jays no creases
God thank you for picking up
The pieces
You mastered pieces
You sent Jesus
Now we
the summer
Ballet in the winter
And I ain't scrolling through my
Twitter while we having dinner
Time to grow up, done drinkin I throw up
Neglected little man
The dance wants to dance the dancer
But the dancer wants to dance the dance
There's a war between the puppet and the master
Between the master
Waltz, The pagan master
Waltz, His evil shines
Waltz, To the Devil's depot
Waltz, It's gonna be so great
Whoah oh oh
Whoah oh oh
Whoah oh oh
ever see you stumble
You'll never last down on the street
Where staying on your toes ain't ballet
It's getting by or getting beat
From curtain
Doing road, they were doing up ballet
G from the ghetto
Riding round in a Benzo
Kept it real in my endzo
We don't pretend no, we don't
Call me the, master
the real ones out here bleedin
We them misunderstood heathens
Out here takin’ master’s beatin
(What) fuck that shit we beacons
We them lights, them brights
It ain't my forte
I'm dancin' on the beat like it's a ballet
I'm light on my feet
But with a punch that competes
I got 100 no cheat
Yeah they printin'
just looking pretty.
Can you balance on one leg?
Have you seen me do ballet?
Can you add numbers in your head?
Two plus two plus four is eight!
Do you
the battle has begun
A Dance with Death is a Duel in the Dark
Between the student and the master, it's a dangerous LARP
Apeiron Blade clashes, a fire in
My masters and friends and good people draw near
And look to your purses, for that I do say
And though little money in them do you bear
It cost more
Like heralds of malevolence
Dispensing holocaust
The grandiose ballet
Of death and ravaged flesh
The span of Mankind shut down
In one massive
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