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furred, tailored suits 
When you see me you gone know the name Cue 
Pull up in a drop, foreign to ya block 
Wrote a couple books while you foreign

Nursing this bottle all night
I catch your eyes and I don't move
Fade to black, cue spotlights
One on me and on you
Not tryna waste our time
Know

But we went out again in August and I've figured how to get me by
And I wondered what you'd say
What am I supposed to do with you
Weren't you gonna see

remember
That


I miss you 
But it’s my cue
To march on
You said
I love you 
Let’s start anew
But I’m long gone


I catch myself driving by
One winter

Fuel the Fire

Down on bourbon street
The house lights beat upon your coloured beads
I will walk you home and I'll appear outside your window
This is

the night I´ll be the blow
That let your sails fly with the wind
The reminder you were
born one and free, I´ll be
the one that walks by your side
Once I´m

Backlash

Headstrong

Headstrong

for this
Immutable and given to fits, you avarice is cavernous
And this is nothing compared to what we're gonna get
We've been blessed by the angel

never seen such a perfect blue

Dark corners reached by you
Want to be where
Rooms still and wait until
We see the same view

Straight on past my guides,

Spring Again

Biz Markie

Biz's Baddest Beats: The Best of Biz Markie

1994

though
Yo yo yo yo Cool V, why don't you give me a cue
One more cue, and then I'm ready to go in

Don't you like when the winter's gone
And all

a fuck
I got some partners, they gon' send you up the river
I keep the same aesthetics, I got the fuel unleaded
I never forget it

Hit my numbers,

and groove it 

Stars all align
in my eyes while drinking wine
and you say, come with me now
It’s like cue sent from the sky
This ain’t, love, but it’s fine
I

and aim

Never let your flame go out
The fuel you're on is made to last
Hang on keep your heart in tact
And you'll forever burn

Never let your flame go out

gettin' cruel
I'm 'bout out of fuel
Yeah you's a punk
Let me out this funk
I been out a month
You're rendezvous
On the block
Yeah my shot gets hot
This

it
I don't have to fake it
Reminiscing but promise you gon miss me

So fuel me with gasoline
The more I know the more I need
Said you wish to leave it

You told her you'd be home by ten
Played it off as overtime 
But you were out to meet a friend 
Cash in hand no questions asked
Just a promise

Do You Like My New Car?

Frank Zappa

Fillmore East: June 1971

1971

from here?

No, ah.. which one is it?

(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in

a composite beast
Not at all with a care (Nope)
Make you look like a rag doll with it's hair
And face chewed and bloody like it was mauled by a bear
Rhymes I

Steppin' to the A.M.

3rd Bass

Cactus Revisited

1990

At the sound of the tone, the time will be twelve A.M.

Ready in the intro, cue up the Serch-lite
Point us to the center stage (I'll grab

side by side
(Ooh, rev it up now)
Yeah, my fuel-injected Stingray and a four-thirteen
(Ooh, rev it up now)
Revvin' up our engines, and it sounds real

Shut Down

The Beach Boys

Good Vibrations: Thirty Years of the Beach Boys

1993

side by side
(Ooh, rev it up now)
Yeah, my fuel-injected Stingray and a four-thirteen
(Ooh, rev it up now)
Revvin' up our engines, and it sounds real

Fuels burning hate

Now that you're brain dead, your ideas deceased
Battered and beaten by thought police
Living this hell upon airstrip 1
You belong

shh, then cue in the music
Like we’re livin’ in a scary movie
Once upon a midnight dreary
Sitting by the fire in our study feeling scary
Writin’ our

That's your cue wake up
That's your cue cue wake up

I was dreaming and grinding to see all my desires
You entered the scene and set my plans on fire

Push on you can see it from here
And as time goes on it's becoming more clear

That's your cue wake up

It's war it's war never give in to fear
Hold