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they bet so
Get dough, spend those, time flows, making pretzels

cnd if you ever wana be
Two Os free on your credit card glee fee?

Move up on your

can still throw it out
In which case maybe souls cast out just take a different route
And could it be, this is what stars are?
Souls without his

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I aint a product of the time
I simply dont undermine
I take simply whats mine
This world hurls pearls for violent girls
Silent words speaks volumes

I woke up in my room
Time had passed us by
Feelings are unchanging
But our memory never dies
I thought it was save to assume
That you had much more

Dungeons and Dragons

Headshots

Se7en

1999

Â??Dungeons and Dragonsâ?? by Dr. Demento

Narrator: Dungeons and Dragons, Satan's game. Your children like it or not, are attracted in their weaker

break and fall in line
Every time you make me feel like I'm
Always just wrong while you're divine
But maybe this time
I've crossed the line

I can't get

the conscience
Like a sun that never sets
Count your blessings, one by one
Still the deeds remain undone
When you borrow from the past
The die of death is cast

To unlock me 
From whats blocking me
From reaching my glee
All the hypocrisy 
That's flowing from me
I need to flee
I need to stop being me
I can't be me, oh

me?
(Put me in that motherfucka)
Yeah that type of shit
You know what time it is
Maybe it's the thug in me

By age thirteen I was buckwild
Good at my

Everyone has a special story to tell here
Tales from the past with our famous puppeteers
Brought to life by Mortimer he launched our careers
Time

The goddess of fate took notice of the newborn me
"What an adorable baby," she giggled wickedly with glee
"Oh, I know, let's cast a spell on her for

Say You Will

Mick Jagger

Primitive Cool

1987

Cast all your fears aside
And say you will, say you will be mine
And stay with me until the end of time
And help me, help me grind this mill

the joke's on you

Nobody gives permission
To live in uninspired times
This world is like a movie set
Filled with robots who can pirouette

Programmed to be

i don't understand this
i thought that we might be alright by now

and all that i wanted
was all that i had
all that i had

and you still haven't

you your voice

This hateful hand you’re showing
It’s your time now
Own it

Racist is as racist does
You hateful shameful mysogynists 
Your time has

I don't know, if you can't go
On this road, with my soul
Maybe you can show me your light
Cast off my fears at night
And if you want we can making one

Dear Mr. President

Paris

Hard Truth Soldiers, Vol. 1

2006

a vendetta
Get Saddam by any means and make man chedda
In 4 years you grow 600 million
The bush family
Oil tycoons
They're worth billions
You even pissed

burn
When there's no fuel to light,
And by the look in your eyes
You had no urge to fight.
Oh, how time goes by
And wars can start to rage,
I thought you

even know what this song is
She been dreaming about this day since she was a kid
But then I come and ruin it by saying look baby
Why dress (Why)
In

I'll cut that fool
I'm still alive
I know you're alive
Warning shots flew by
It's your last chance to prove yourself
And maybe survive this
See I've been

of your presence
I'll find my glee

I'm missing you
In every breath I take
In the silence of the night
In every step I make
You were the stars in my night

the truth in my reality
Feverish hopes of better times will never let me find my own path
Must cast no shadow in the past for all I have is this moments

I conceive
These demon dark as the art as I draw
I oughta receive
Maybe a pardon at least, or shit, a party
I'm learning this shit a part of me

I forgo 
clways seemed apropos 
Yet where has this led me?

Maybe one step across the line
Will weave its own spell in given time

The thought with