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implying, "Yeah, you got it"
And, then the bus stopped, at 53rd Street, and she got up suddenly
"Where are you going?", pleaded my eyes, "Baby, don't you do
Tuesday morning, 8:15
I was riding to work on the
Jackson Park Express
Seemed like any other day
Then my whole world changed
In a way I never
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
words, by very, very peaceful methods to bring
peace, you know instead of peace through violence,
that's what we're trying to do and if we succeed in
that,
of danger even
Though we live in a world infinitely safer
And more predictable than
Anything our ancestors knew with their help
Our anxieties have only
man a bitch
But this some shit you can't forget
You gettin' robbed outside that
Burger spot when
You stopped in Watts Las Angeles
And nigga don't lie
would be all right
Where were you when they gave a warning
Hundred-fifty mile winds by morning
Category four making landfall in the wild gray light
Where
The Dream World
When I fall into the dream world
You think it's easy to come back into the real world
When you fall in love
You think it's easy to find
And everything was as it seemed, and now I'm not so sure
No I'm not so sure
Where were you when the world stopped turning
Where were you when I lost all I become
stopped turning
And it was only you and me
We were sat a top a hill
And we were whispering sweet words
Into the the silence and the still
And when i woke,
wanna go out, can you tell me where the spot is)
Well we're partying all night, and everybody is having a good time
(I wanna get nice, I wanna get live
I'm sorry
I didn't know you were allergic to horses
Is it also true that you put stones on the railway lines
To see what happened when the fast train
through
And what do we do
When we're all dressed up and in the mood
We step
To what
A steppers groove
Where do we go soon as the weekend gets here
wanna go out, can you tell me where the spot is)
Well we're partying all night, and everybody is having a good time
(I wanna get nice, I wanna get live
through
And what do we do
When we're all dressed up and in the mood
We step
To what
A steppers groove
Where do we go soon as the weekend gets here
of a parachute Mr. Drug War Junta-Man himself George Bush used when he bailed out of that bomber in World War II?
Hemp was illegal by then, but farmers were
Then I woke up from dreaming I woke up from dreaming
I keep dreaming you're not gone but I'd found myself alone
When I woke up from dreaming
We're both
understand, someone who feels the same.
When you live in a cookie cutter world being different is a sin.
So you don't stand out. And you don't fit in. Weird.
pleasures
We're called to live out these Letters
Not pick and choose from them
Have you ever stopped the world?
And turn to live for God
Leave all them
then stopped for
A variety of reasons, it is hard to
Parse what might be going on in JLo's
Mind by looking at her face
But when Nicki launched into her
and let me off right now
(Trials and tribulations that we all must go through)
I don't know why this world keep turning
(When someone wants to test us
obligation
When the Saints go marching in
I will deny you as my kin
But you get to live on this planet
When the Saints go marching in
Oh when the Saints go
making
We're saving our own lives
It's true we'll make a better day
Just you and me
There comes a time when we hear a certain call
When the world must
tonight
Even when we used to ride
Fuck you fuck you fuck you
I know times changed
I need a new watch
Where the fuck were you last night
Been calling your
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