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still you're getting what I say
Little ants staring up at the cosmos
It sits right there staring back at us

If I was Wordsworth, I could make these wods

of oars.
Someone blind is begging, somebody is singing hymns.

The stone of silliness is rather cheep.
Everybody has it wearing zealously by the body.
People

On the far shore
I see a sailboat
Rocking to and fro
Why were you out alone
How could you face the storm
By the hawthorn
I hear a foghorn
Blow its

The Dragons' Flight Across the Waves

Amon Amarth

Once Sent From the Golden Hall

1998

are waiting by the shore
Each with a dragon ship
And one hundred men prepared for war

He returns to his bed kissing
His sleeping wife goodbye

...and Soon the World Will Cease to Be

Amon Amarth

Versus the World

2002

swallowed by the waves
Rocks and mountains break
Dead men on the path to Hell
And Yggdrasil quakes

From the east comes a ship
Loki holds the oar

It's too late to turn around
Oh what I wouldn't give
To stand on solid ground
The wind is howling wild
These oars can't save us now
Just sea, our

And now I row row row this boat, cursed by what keeps me afloat
I count the days until the water rises to my throat

I fought heavy forces of gravity
To step on this see of tranquillity
All is quiet in the middle of my journey

But is this moon my last frontier
I

Sun rises in a waking daze
I feel the warmth on my face
Each night forever
Accusations made to run

Build the pyre
And set it ablaze
And watch

that I'm wack 
Back on the attack lifting up my hand to smack
YOU! Down to the ground. fall upon your knees
Begging for forgiveness PLEASE
I'm not a god

stand 1 (one)
Like a house without foundations
Got no eyes,
In a world without your face

In a boat
No oars and no engine
Up a stream,
Flowin' 'way
Away

Drive-By

Future

Canal Street Confidential

2015

back-to-back foreigns all in a row
Ride by the kid wit' the left up, draped up, dripped up
Hold up, I was just dabbin' by mistake
I was just fuckin' your

Aboard this vessel my back to the oar
Failed to escape my fearful enemy
Miles away now from the battle shore
Now miles away as the ocean floor

Waves

I, I keep on turning dust to diamonds
I'll make sure that this rust keeps shining
No matter the price I pay (talk that talk)
And I, I'll get back

Heartbreak Suzie

Goldmine

Boombastic

1995

man
Walk and kick stone and turn over rubbish pan
Now you want me back I know I'll be a senseless man
Naw go end up inna the same situation
Go try

3 opened eyes
Mean better sight
See the open door
Let go of the oar
Go through
Can you

We
Stop and we go
Within our row
Led by machine
We are

superstition
  Insisting it was written

The best is yet to be requested but the lines are open
Blanket apologies for those yet stranded by the ocean
Turn back

Grab a boat 
Patch that hole it'll probably float 
Grab an oar
Duct tape that crack and watch it soar 
We've patched our leaky boat so now till ever

smoke better than
Aint worried bout weathering
Or tethering
Connected, respected by your weatherman
You plugged in
But to who
The devilman

I'm heaven

Typhoon

Mr. Jukes

God First

2017

the deep;
By the dive;
By the dark
I will survive
By the foam;
By the spray
I shall meet
The coming day

Man the oars
Beat the drums!
Hold tight

the fuck on
Have your earplugs ready
Your sails drawn, keep your oars steady
Or you'll get keelhauled back to the watershed
Some big fish keep they eyes out

to rock the boat
We've been blown so far off course
Now we fight to stay a float

How was I to know
We'd ever lose control
Our solutions turned it's back

Won't you tell me how to get over?

Something sly in the way he bent towards me
But I always drank the lemonade slow.
It was a coxcomb oar-stroke 
ctop

all come soon
If i just stay true
As above so below
Let me drive the boat
Then i toke with the pope
Slick as the soap on a rope
While i kick back with