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We tied our union linked by commitment and trust
We're chained together as we walk our path in time
We tied our union linked by commitment and choice

bottle
Member they ain’t want me now these bitches tryna model
Push a rocket till the sun down pulling on the throttle
I done made my own wave all these

Get Back In Line

The Kinks

The Pye Album Collection

2005

walks up to me and the sun begins to shine 
Then he walks right past and I know that I've got to get back in the line 
Now I think of what my mamma told

Get Back in the Line

The Kinks

The Songs We Sang for Auntie: BBC Sessions 1964-1977

2001

up to me and the sun begins to shine
Then he walks right past and I know that I've got to get back in the line
Now I think of what my mamma told me

Maddox Table

10,000 Maniacs

The Wishing Chair

1985

For my neck 

Sun through the window oil spattered 
And in mason jars 
Tricked plenty seeds thrive 
The standing joke 
Around the shop was 
With

Ugh - As many laps around the sun as Jesus
Lord forgive me, shit I've done egregious
Risked it all in hopes they call it genius
Schemin like

Beneath the Howling Stars

Cradle of Filth

Cruelty and the Beast

1998

ensued
Elizabeth's mood
Tempered by the craft of a vitreous moon
In slick black iciness it grew
To consume
The wench Her tower tombed
Tending to Her

whipperwill.
I've seen the ghost of the midnight train.
And I still love to walk alone,
Down by the old union station in the rain.

Now I don't know where you

making this breathtaking shit out of the 
shit we make. then, it ain't shit no more, all taken 
and gone in us by us in charter at the nature theater

straight in to the sun
I think i'm cursed. I think i'm done
I can feel it in my bones, i can't be the only one.
I think i'm cursed.

Leave me dead

where my head would go
Up above the sun, I be captured by the drums
Spilling liq' all up in NOTO, I be acting up off rum
She said "if you wanted me then,

your fate
No, death is not an escape sun goes down
Better run and hide
You'll be dead by daylight
Somewhere in the mist
There lurks a killer, you'll see

the trenches where the people all die
Cold times in the weather where the people all die
From ex to next to me, they all dead
Holding it tight, got a full

all day, till the sun come up
Fuck a drive by, niggas do walk ups
Sipping on red, in the double R truck
Slide up, hit his block up,  knock, a man down

But you gotta know the knock, knock, knock on the door
Fire up a friday running full throttle
A whole lotta trouble in a 20 dollar bottle

A giant

interrogated
You ain't did no time up at Union
You was at the church for communion
I can't get out my head, I'm upset, frustrated
I might think 'til I'm dead

a hundred grand,
Western Union or the Money Gram,
Make the money fast whip mi spend it pon,
Ace-a-spade, Remy, Hennessy in a di van,
F**k wid mi money and yuh

The state of the union blues
Flip on the tube, fire up a doob
Stare at talking heads whose eyes are dead
And no one never speaks to me and my friends

you
And you won't sleep in my bed... anymore

It seemed like a dead-end
Even when I was seven
To sing for this country
With your hands up to heaven

overwhelming pushin further imma stay out
So imma pour another one up, feel it in my system mind is missing by the sun up
Embracing my escape I’m just tryna go

Aye yo, shout out to the Don
Stevie C, what's up baby?
Look around
Ride or die, or die to ride?
God with me
(Aye)
480 bring the sun in
Whole crew

a trauma
I woke up then I realized
I was getting no sick pay
Beaten stabbed molested
Trauma in the dark
Black streets being swallowed by speed
What a life

of the Damned the flesh you demand
Gather the dead refrains
A murderer's wine, a well-versed decline
A union of morbid flame

Passing the days, pissing on graves

Step by step the longest march
Can be won (can be won)
Many stones to form an arch
Singly none (singly none)
And by union what we will
Can be