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I held on to All the hell you put me through Take me back where I never knew Walking backwards through a hotbed of misery Take me back to when I'm
up to the front line And tell 'em to hotbed the sunshine With hot guns and cold, cold nights Our lives are threatened, our jobs at risk
Look under Look under From the hotbed of creation In dream state. The cure, bulletin, zeitung Was in no pill. Look under. The cure was in no
There's a cool web of silence winds us in Words melt us down and we spin again The less we speak the less we cry You and I There's a hotbed of anger
concrete river bridge between my place and town On that hot-bed Farm to Market road they call 1291 I'm sayin' son you'll see me searchin', sizzlin' down
Judith, come and get your apples Don't expect not to be scratched Let them ferment in your hotbed Looks to me like your pilchards've hatched You
train Ramo Mustache any old Money, "no!" Merrily merrily merrily merrily In a cobweb tomb on a hotbed of heresy Frog men schooled by the god Ed
Judith, come and get your apples Don't expect not to be scratched Let them ferment in your hotbed Looks to me like your pilchards've hatched You
Countless opinions, a hotbed of riches Last remaining entitlement Feeling valued? Or devoutly subdued? Per Capita All placated and humoured
with the drinking of the essence of humanity The juice of the populace, the taste of profanity Into the public bath Aquatic hotbed of human diseases
polite, some rude instead The melting pot is overflowing with lead In the winter is brick, the summertime is like a sweltering hotbed Manhattan keeps
Thrive! Opportunity grows with staggering pride A hotbed of crime and immorality shines Fear the growth of the masterless working class This
of your eyes Of your eyes and your mouth Hotbed Sameheads Time to be a liar Second hand Promised land Such a sad goodbye Saddle my pony, saddle up my
ruins The air is filled with the death stink The earth is becoming a deserts' hotbed People are stuck in the misery abyss, Balance will not be restored
let's bang It's such a great big world Wanna share it all with you From every hotbed We can make it there Just jump your fence, girl And we'll make it
listened to the things that they said I'd be totally done for It's a hotbed of their fucked up lies and some duty-bound shit I cant hold Oh God I know you're
bed, More dread, 'Nuff said Hotbed, Torn thread, Mislead, Misread Kickback, Fare jack, Old hack, Slide back Instead, Embed, Drop dead, Unfed I Can't
easy Welcome to the other side Tell me what can you provide Issa hotbed for homicides Where all the lil kids died And moms left traumatized I got reasons
and the devil on my side tonight I'm sinkin' but I can't swim I'm thinkin' I'm a hot-bed of sin Here comes the fiend in me x2 The devil's after me for my soul
Alligator on my chest A hot-bed of indifference A seed-bed of so - so It's a push and shove I said Lord above What a way to go Chorus ~ Don't say that you
With every atom that I was, am, and will be At the hotbed of my reverie I lie still to disappear In your enfolding arms To become with you in amber
the chaos Still mystifies yogis Over consumption A hotbed for Covid The swift promulgation Necessitates closings A nationwide mandate A shutdown that
stay true in a plague of fakers In a hotbed of raisin brains You're looking for a place to hibernate I welcome you to the forest if you Smile and walk
Flowed before their eyes And lasted too long A hotbed of grief was that hill So dense the wraiths left Spreading dejection through the wind rose Shards
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