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Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

on this spot in the desire to find solution,
There's little to see and feel but the sighing and dying of our world.
But for suffering we might have been

The Trophy Room

Skyzoo

Lucky 7

2015

I'm on my Stan Phil, little stubborn to say the least
Know I stand still, no budgin' and no crease
Know the plan still, it's turn 1 into 5
You

can sum up
My religious feelings in a couple
Of paragraphs first: I
Believe in you and me i'm
Like Albert Schweitzer and Bertrand
Russell and Albert

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

wire 
Yesterday's a collar that has settled round my waist 

Today keeps slipping by me, it leaves no aftertaste 
Tomorrow is a daydream,

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

Fill Her Up

10cc

...Meanwhile

1992

to the top
Fill her up, fill her up
Keep it coming, keep it coming
Never let it stop 

We staggered from the restaurant feeling in the pink
I slipped

the weight that falsely portrays my grin
Just another case of alienation
So I play Best Friends by you and Kristoff Krane and then
Feeling somewhat sane
Before

The Truth

Common

Internal Affairs

1999

kids speakin' 'cause it's naturally in us
But the false prophets by tellin' us we born sinners
Venders of hate, got me battlin' my own mind state

and a debaser
Irradiating worlds with my words and bad behavior

In bursts of gamma rays like thermonuclear annihilation
My verses vaporize and incinerate entire

Or intimidated by me and my intelligence i
Like to read because it fills my
Brain with knowledge that I
Definitely need to
Keep going on throughout daily life

spilling and moving
With your balls hanging by a throttle
Looking mottle
Starting to bottle these feelings
Oh my god why do my balls wattle like a piano
I

hasn't even met the best version of me
But she was looking for love. I was ready for foolery
She played with my ego, I played with her insecurities

heart surgery
If the affairs of this world put pressure on the brain affecting your system
Nervous, attacking last nerves, breaking down feeling enclosed

Been a rough day weathered by the world
Had to run home fast to my little girl
So relieved to see her there
Chomping on a cone up in her highchair

just giving up
Not even a little bit
I'll be okay in a little bit
It's feeling like I lost it
Things get bad but I keep getting up
Every day a little bit

Lately been feeling the feeling of feeling inferior
Fearing the, world never hearing you
Feeling before you know (Woah)
Yea this a retarded flow

to the brain or some hands until you burning
Lookin at ya face they say that you a whole new version
Maybe I'm the only person that can trust myself
Feeling like

a little love and a lil bit of sympathy
Will you be my girlfriend, my girlfriend
With me til the world ends, my girlfriend

Cause I done dated models
I done

broke, then you broke wit' a nigga
Stand by me, Fill my needs
Heal my wounds, be my peace
I need you, you 'ont need me
But together we'll forever be free

is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every

am more than the feet that fill my big boots
I am more like a larger version of you
But we're diverting the truth full of a world of lies

my friends 'cause it's just how we were made
And with every passing day life is feeling great
Sippin' warm Baja Blast even God knows I fucking ate

mother dies
Traumatized by my replies to
Dumb fucks with knives
Hyde's rotten, disdainful, sick
And plotting to maim you
It's hot and painful when you're

I wonder what's in the stars today
I see the sun is coming out but there's no smiles today
I'm so good at hiding feelings you can't tell by my face