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No we must see him.
Mandy:        Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2:   We were led by a star.
Mandy:        Led by a bottle, more

media, state expression and the act of conjuring reclusive extraterrestrial knowledge energetically.” Mate’s head snaps back.
“I’m sorry what is the third

the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

and beaten into submission
By family, church, school and state.
From then on we're easy game for the powermongers.
Like pathetic circus dogs we hunt out

Putting feelings in context _ it helps
With the text, I indulge and delve
Into the state of my mental health
making the the best of the cards I'm dealt

shit
This that category 5, this that quake, bitch
See I'm so funked out, like out of here
Like blue lights in the basement
And it's a red state, in

you start chokin'
I'm double jumpin' in the vast ocean
State of me, mate, blatantly the
Way I was made, y'see?
I've been gettin' on it since back in

the darkest nights
Wasn't born a hero but was bred and trained to fight
Despite all of my plights, I'm delighted by the might of God to bring me to new heights

down to the station'

'Once upon a time there was a boy called Craig,
Found a dead body on the flats with his mates' [x2]

'Right state your name

jane
Gimme toppy in the range
I'm with my bro
He from the states
And he saying
Sup mate
I'm with my bro
He from the states
And he saying
Sup mate
I'm

the media by sending out
Fraudulent misinformation the reason why I'm
Always so extremely fed up is because of the
Current state of the country i'm
Certain

On a track we're the Four mates
Ya portray A raw face
Ya core stays All frayed
Poor framed your brain's
Ordained At a fraud state
As laughable as a carnival

Legend of the U.S.S. Titanic

Jaime Brockett

Remember the Wind and the Rain

"whatcha doin'?" 
He says "I'm just walkin' on down by the pierside."
He says "what's up?" 
He says "I gotta gig for ya" 
He says "ya gotta gig for me?"

raise
I grab man and start squeezing his neck mate
Like three's you won't leave unless I
See ps by the next day heat in the next way
Heat in BE's and I

to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you

a laugh 
I tell you what I like Wildings at Christmas mate

I grew up in Newport in the nineteen eighties
Hanging by the castle with all my mates
Sparking up

spurred by friend or foe
Lend your soul to the open, those who close you let it go
Head and shoulders move forward when led by lead in your boots
Dragging

If I had to choose, choose
Either me or you, you
I'll be picking my side, I
dont think you understand
My state of mind

This time
Im gonna get it

regret
All the different paths I could've led
All those I didn't choose
The choices I refused but
I'm here, I'm here
I'm on this journey
And it led me here

for the purpose of the tape
As I stare blankly into space
Jesus I'm really terrified, for the first time in my life 
They state the sentence could be

I'm never stressed I'm off lean and Percocet throwing B's with my woody's
Won't reply unless she vow to take a knee for the brodies
Random niggas say

up, yeah
I'm wake and bake busy, oh, I pray the day gifts me
For the haste, state to state, state through state, shifting
For a great living, abate

Rest in peace to the state of my heart
I thought that I was living good
And God put me in charge
Until I went through a wall
And had to conquer it

You don't believe it when I say I'm leaving
Well keep dreaming, we knew this day would come
Yet you need me, if not here then close by
But you know