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To Call My Own

Golden Smog

Weird Tales

1998

anything at all

Feeling crowded by my company
You can't hate but parts of me
I know there's a new myth on your floor

Staying up in 409
The day are

Higher Than the Sky

Rage

End of All Days

1996

No miracle in sight,
We're diving faster now,
as for as I can tell.
I see the faces passing by,
there's fear inside this eyes.

They all will be

the only eyes that see, so steadily
This cut-and-dry routine
Even when you're by my side
I still need time to feel the company

I'm sure it tasted oh so

hear them engines down the street, bitch you can tell we comin'
When I'm in that pussy, say she feel it in her bellybutton
By the way that we approach

initially?
Officially, love and lust accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk, where your compass be
Even when

Doesn't put up any sort of fight
They say he owns a company
But I doubt the plausibility

Living in this house on my own
Not all that far from my home
All

start to close in 
And then time starts to pass you by 
Don't act surprised 
Better be careful what you ask from god 
I had some jobs, shit, I quit

Coffin maker
What you doing?
You're surrounded
With the coffins

Coffin maker, yeah
By yourself
No-one's dying
You are losing

Find something, baby

act like u dont need my company)
Hang up on me girl i did u no wrong,
I feel lonely since u left me alone, 

Im a man so i should act like im grown
I

Say want you want to
You need my company

You've been passing by
I've been noticing you
Out the corner of my eye
Let me take you to

Let me take you

Holy are we Got a fright by the sight of my old self I'll decide while I ride on your coat tails If I'll hide or delight in your company I was a fool

Riley & Spencer
Traditional, arrangement by Andrew Cohen  © 2020 Earwig Music Company, Inc. 
 
Riley & Spencer's burnin' down, Lawd there ain't no

to join our company
But we really couldn't admit him
Having discovered after tea
That his real name, 'twas a frightful shame, was actually Labuschagne
Was

Puffin That Stuff  lyrics, music, arrangement by Andrew M. Cohen
Earwig Music Company, Inc. 
 
Down in Memphis Tennessee,
They got a little somethin'

Still, a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest

When I left my home and my family
I was no more than a boy
In the company of strangers
In

On the factory floor
(There's nothing more to gain 
From the company store)

The unions all got busted 
By the reps that you trusted
The future of our nation 
Got

is copped by
The most with the least and a handful of plenty
On a cleaner sidewalk everyone's fit for a spot and a wall 
The blue mission will take you

wrapped in candy
I'm so tired of my own company
Electric voice and freedom of choice
Cold as ice and tired of nice
You'll be, you could be my consolation

you love for copies you sold
Wish I could find happiness from my inner soul
But we find it from these companies and what we’ve been told
If nobody feels

accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk, where your compass be
Even when you move to an island, livin' comfortably

She gets it all for free
You'll be sorry. Believe it
She used to put that on for me
Fire's in her eyes but eyes can lie
Blinded by the light

turned slowly into sepia 
Strange thing that like to fill the spaces of my memory
Side by side, I'm looking out
Two different angles share one doubt

BEEN GOOD (by: Lawrence Flowers)

(Lead)
Lord you kept my mind when it was almost gone
Lord you kept my heart when it was bruised and torn
Lord you

nothing afi change de man
So me bone dem like a weed
Dem na go fit join me company

Cos we see, we see dem 
We see dem unbelievers
Dem try to crucify we