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And walk the walk of faith Having our thoughts be your thoughts Our ways be your ways Tuned in to you Turned toward your will Focused keenly on your purpose
I cry, I cry, listen me keenly I cry, ah bad boy and wicked man I cry for my people I'm talking to my people, watch this Tell me who are your
you fucking explain That history is repeating itself Seize it keenly as a chance to make the change Seize it keenly to make your own peculiar history
Come in, don't lie Sweet sense of fear Found in the Glaring words Come in, don't lie Please spend my time I led you Keenly Come in, don't lie Sweet
Feel your heart beating close by But you leave never saying goodbye Baby girl please don’t leave me For you my heart beats keenly I know these are
of z-listers frothing at flatulent tunes Rupert’s hands, musty with semen, and making foul gestures at you and nowhere more keenly is judgement day felt than
I'm inside out These depths are so indefinite I'm seeing stars Screens are keenly carving up the dark Can't find the sparks Can't kindle dreams with
And it's starting to sting So keenly to my urethra These treacle's doth cling I have a cockfull of schoolgirls And I'm ready to burst Me haunted cum Will
Running through the yard, keenly High on the hills They laid the sod thought they were full of the fills Now when we're searching I swear all
Running through the yard, keenly. High on the hills They laid the sod thought they were full of the fills Now when we're searching I swear all
sunlight keenly aware That we've broken free, something has changed A tear in the fabric, some tiles rearranged We are the no men in no man's land We
of folks so keenly hard to win A patchwork frame of tears and wine The nectar for cruel columbine The part of three and leaves the stage forlorn Puppets
Fate may often treat me meanly But I keenly pursue A little mirage in the blue, Determination helps me through. Though I never really grumble,
reason dis ya thing Right, better than the might The hypocritical Babylonian thing Do you love that, Lord, Lord? Listen keenly and what do y'all
and mi gun is my gavel Please to keenly glance di Story unfold and unravel Mi gun dem big like Lenky hand Dem wi send yuh marrow pon di time travel
"Sit tight and listen keenly while I'll play for you a brand new musical biscuit" There's been a brainwave at the radio station Old idea from
Amateur hour Amateur hour Baby, you're an amateur You gotta go pro someday How did I think to mountain, yeah So keenly understood Somebody finally
Party 'til we drop Party day and night Party party right Party never stop Party 'til we drop Now I want you listen keenly, me a tell you di truth
reason dis ya thing Right, better than the might The hypocritical Babylonian thing Do you love that, Lord, Lord? Listen keenly and what do y'all
Party never stop Party 'til we drop Now I want you listen keenly, me a tell you di truth Woman you fi di Juju Royal like a kani boot I will be di loom
a keenly sharpened knife Carving holes in my life When i know That What is, just is? What is, just is? What is, just is? What is, just is? You
simulation Plots a course towards some clarification It's a keenly realized fabrication Comin' from your radio station But I'll be running 400 metres
a slumber Wake Up! An eye is upon you Staring straight down and keenly through Seeing all that you are and everything that you can never be Yes
from (?) is why we hide from enemy pages Throwing the TV out the window mate is nothing clear of weak cliche It's vandalism an expressionists keenly
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