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Sawtooth Grin

Bloodlet

Seraphim Fall

1998

longer know. If the sound you make is swollen then the mess just grows and grows. Bleed for a while, bleed for a while. Close your hands for a hundred

360 Degrees

Push Button Objects

Live in Puerto Rico: Hip Hop Drum N Bass Turntablism

2003

ya move
You're caught inside a homicidal groove
Where only the idle loose
By violating one of life's most vital rules
Thou shalt not
But hell is a foul

The Kingdom

The Wizards

Kingdom

2002

fortress by the night 
Taming and ruling, yeah! 
The secret rhymes, the showing signs, so brave and wise 
Threatening lies forever doomed 
Tales of epic

House of Negotiable Affections

Zona Jones

Harleys & Horses

2004

out bed
Dated 1882 and this is what it said

This town has seven blacksmiths, twenty-five saloons
Thirty-seven churches, and two-hundred hotel rooms

Road Ragin'

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

flying by me changing his clothes
The guys who only concentrate on picking their nose
All you punks who make your engines roar
The hundred year old lady

ashamed I find more peace and solace with eesa watching in the night
Garden

I'm ashamed I burden my friendships with Ahmed and Sajid
And then send

Drown

Marika Hackman

We Slept At Last

well

And I was born with a healthy appetite
For all that glisters
White and pure in the night
Identify your wants
Your heart
Well, where can I

really in the jungle
Niggas throwing up B's
Late night in the summer
We was throwing by the three
Niggas know where I be
Niggas always wanna talk
But they

to win nothing but sentiment
100 percent of the time
Not enough to commit them to penitence
So it swings by empathy, elegance,
Righteousness, grace - 
All

I'd be a gunner
Just like the Emirates
Snaked by my bro, I feel like Tommy in Power
Why I gotta die for them
To give me my flowers?
When it was time

split no bullshit once you get hit
Death by strangulation with Rosary Beads
If you strict catholic
You're Arabic, King of Nazareth
I'm John Huston, listen

on it
Drive by blocks that I played all night on it

They stay solo as shit
It ain't in no way sweet
Death gotta be free, 'cause livin'
It ain't cheap for

by your backbone, that's cold
Steal from you
Then help you look for what they stole
Ever since a tadpole
I been thuggin' on parole
Now I hop out

up in London city

All my cars fast and furious
Neighbours by my yard all fast and curious
I just came back like Tyson Fury did
My Nautilus a hundred

See I done met a lot of different niggas
But I ain't met my type of nigga

Someone that's down to ride by
My side all the time never leave me crying

on the wheel
Slide down in the seat
She's wearin' new colors and
Runnin' pretty good
I got four hundred horses
Tucked under the hood
But there's no need to panic

No sir, I cannot pay you but will you work for me?
Well, I got a bright idea and a fortune it could lead
One hundred dollars in a birthday card, no

old truck
And that night I kissed her
A first love grew wings
While the fireflies blinked by the Tennessee River

And we sang along to the radio

Thought for sure that he'd quit
Just as soon as the night time hit Well he proved me wrong

Cause by the end of it
The Tilt-a-whirled and the Zipper zipped

I go crazy don't I
I go cuckoo
Dripping brazy, don't lie 
In that new new
I saw one hundred straight nights
Thinking of new coupe
These messages

THERE'S ME AND MY FIRST CAR|I SPENT FOURTEEN HUNDRED DOLLARS|AND ALL SUMMER MOWING YARDS|THERE'S ME AND MY OLD BAND AT DOOLEY'S BAR||PICTURES|FROM

They wept for her six hundred days
Sway, sway her garden remains
They begged to repeat a thousand ways
Pray, pray you got to repay
And she knows

shade oh
Caving in, deep beneath your ponderous blades
Your days are short
Your nights are smothered with exhaust
And framing lights
Burning up

Something to see now is those who are His
Living ones with different heads
Six wings
One hundred eyeballs

Day and night they never stop singing...