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'don't mess with Tristen Zett or those he holds dear'

This is family ties, good luck finding
Anything stronger if I was a book it'd be my binding
Above

I'm running out of pages
Flipped through and frayed by flippant hands
Can't close an open book
The binding's been ripped off
So many other people's

the pages of a half book
Words in softly spoken whispers
Steal through the silence of the blue veiled half light
The best of questions have no answers

from your saviour's sullied
Wounds, still worried two millennia on
To keep that Roman book's binding so immutably strong
Torah, Bible, Qur'an, it's all

Constantine how I'm bending the book binding.
Throwing Vulcan gang signs my vocals toasted by the reef dried.
Anything steamed in green seems the be the new

We'll trade our trademarks 
But leave them unused 
That's not a birthmark 
I am just bruised 

I drank a cup of ink 
I swallowed book binding 
Your

Nothing is foretold
No books binding the boundaries
Choose your own misadventure
Let what's blinding be astounding
Accounting for the arbitrary
Give

around her throat
All is a weapon at seventeen
The words from your friends, the books binding
The point out all her paper cuts
A music box, just wind her

Our Dirty Big Secret

Sole

Bottle of Humans

2000

disposable, and "absolutely modern." 
By the way, I bit this immortality from the age of reproduction, 
Printed with the proper paper back book binding 
Glue

staying clear of all the lightning
and above all.......the thunder*

Busted book binding
flopping around
choppy turbulence
flying waitress's are asked

ducked off, it's survivor on an island
Who is Tiny Jag? Open book, crack the binding

All my niggas stay inside when it lightening
Swear to god I'm

a book without the binding
A new kind of love
One that laughs when it hurts, when it's dying
There's a new kind of love
One that doesn't need no justifying

My little brown book
With the silver binding
How it keeps reminding me
Of a memory
That's haunting me.
In some quiet nook
I go thru its pages

My little brown book with the silver binding
How it keeps reminding me
Of a memory that's haunting me

In some quiet nook i go through it's pages

My little brown book with the silver binding
How it keeps reminding me
Of a memory that's haunting me
In some quiet nook i go through it's pages

My little brown book
With the silver binding
How it keeps reminding me
Of a memory
That's haunting me.
In some quiet nook
I go thru its pages

They talk about timing
Book without binding
Mad pain that's behind it

They ain't reading nowadays
Vision Lost up in a haze
That labyrinth began

up her children

I read you books who's
Bindings were worn and well known
You twirled in skirts who's
Fabrics held hues from the loam
Byzantium called

up her children

I read you books who's
Bindings were worn and well known
You twirled in skirts who's
Fabrics held hues from the loam
Byzantium called

up her children

I read you books who's
Bindings were worn and well known
You twirled in skirts who's
Fabrics held hues from the loam
Byzantium called

up her children

I read you books who's
Bindings were worn and well known
You twirled in skirts who's
Fabrics held hues from the loam
Byzantium called

up her children

I read you books who's
Bindings were worn and well known
You twirled in skirts who's
Fabrics held hues from the loam
Byzantium called

Weedking

Guided by Voices

Vampire on Titus/Propeller

1993

Long Live Rockathon
Offspring and Tag alongs were finding
The history book has lost its binding
Pages everywhere

Two Titans without care will

Longer

Babyface

Playlist

2007

as the fire starts to mellow
Blurring lines in the book of our lives (book of our lives)
Though the binding cracks and the pages start to yellow
I'll be in