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Waho By the Hoti

Rehab

Gullible's Travels

2012

gettin it done.
Goin out our minds for a good time.
We were high like H.I., livin life on the run. (Ah Yeah! )

Spendin my money like else mattered,

compact, you niggas don't want that
For dinner, it's long, ahk
Want dinners? I'm on track
Not ticking, I want cash
Listen, it's not that
I'm

this.
Or, we all shall leave the forest.
My fellows, it’s not that I can't understand,
but they are too fast and cunning than us.
We shall keep this in

The Bed Song

Amanda Palmer

Theatre Is Evil [LP Version]

2012

not much to look at
A futon on a floor
Torn-off desktop for a door
All the decor's made of milk crates and duct tape
And if we have sex
They can

The Bed Song

Amanda Palmer

Theatre Is Evil

2012

at
A futon on a floor
Torn-off desktop for a door
All the decor's made of milk crates and duct tape
And if we have sex
They can hear us through the floor

the internet
Do not forget
I'm tryna look real cute
You speaking to Ruke
We like turtles with scutes
I love those cute shoes
Vain and shallow
Sleeping on clouds

Or maybe not
I'd be lying if I said I didn't have some of those thoughts
Can you blame me for crying
I blame myself for crying
I blame myself for never

through the cracks If my words sound they ain't coming out nice.
I'm not sleeping at night, I'm scared I'll start up a fight
And yeah, I got so much

Flowers all withered, don't expect them to bloom (no!)
Bathroom floor when it's time for me to cry
Glass of wine spilled like blood but I'm fine
I really

I'd play for my baby mom
While our kid sleeping peacefully between her arms
She gon have that shit on straight out of the beauty salon
Straight 10 of 10

sleeping on the floor (Oh yeah)
All those struggles tell me what for (Yeah)
They brought me some money; I still want more (Yeah)
So I'm asking for rewards

this in time and use those
seconds to heal but thanks for keeping real
The zeal of love
The void 'ya touch
Cover ups masked by my brush with lucks

don't Include me. I've seen
Enough pain and torture of those who can't speak, so I'm gonna speak for them
In an all out attack, and if someone tries

it
Once you niggas stop pretending you'll be way less condescending
Can't forget those hard night sleeping in that Honda Civic
Where are all the real

probably tell my friends all the shit I went through
Or how you fucked me over but that's not an excuse
I could probably turn those photos into ashes like I

placebo, feel defeated
By the ego Now I'm sleeping in gazebos in Ibiza with
Posner yeah Call me Dre, I need a doctor

I'm in your head playing soccer What

right by the waist
Tiger sword on me too just in case
Play the notes, Dragon coming from oceans
He lay all to waste and he down to erase
This is trap

Yes, applaud the NHS, yes

I’m the fear stoker, the beard stroker
Occasionally congenial
Amenable to the ‘dear voter’
I’m not a civil servant but

Guts

Kate Tempest

Speedy Wunderground: Year 2

2016

the hunters advance

Come on, give me your chance
Where the eyes might find
Opposition left her wishing she was mine all mine
And not first night until

Wit the same ones that I came up with since a day one
Bold moves not a hoe move you can't name one
One deep don't need company don't send for me
It's

quit I wasn't fired
I wanted out
Held a strong desire
I walked into more fire
Found the truth
Those folks were liars
I left that home
That fam was not my

on Billboard, I'm guaranteed #1
They'll never say that this nigga slum
For those who slept on me, keep sleeping
By the time you finally wake, it'll be too late

misery
Don't you need something to believe in
It's just like that everyone is sleeping
All you need is to follow your soul
Before father time takes his

you dead
That fact that we exist is amazing turned into a pot of piss by leader  crazy

All this repetition to fight the system there're making us dumb