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the setting sun bending through your hair
It's the angle of your face
When you're standing there
The sky is alive tonite
And it bleeds for you
It bleeds for you

Tomorrow I’ll be replaced
You won’t even remember my name
All that remains
A hazy portrait
Of the worst angle of my face

Today, I will explain
All

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El-P

Cancer4Cure

2012

Lets play interrogate-explainion it goes whats your name?
I call you rotating one eighty
Face down, hundred eighty
Adjust the angles of your

angle
Yeah life is hard but imma take it
Always out to get you
Just know how to face it
Embrace it
Who's more hungry than me
All the food on your plate

of that hotel room and I
Remember the smеll of your perfume
That night and I
Long to watch you paint once morе
My face upon the canvas raw
The angles traced

Sanctus Diavolos

Rotting Christ

Sanctus Diavolos

unwilling in their souls to see
So weak to face him from
The outcast angle of earth
So rapid do they flee
When bells of order are echoed
Nemesis for

Ya'll can't fuck with the cannon
Raging angel kid with the fitted halo
Change my aim, spit it from a different angle
Open your face
Explosives thrown from

wanna waste dose angles
Less you wanna face dose angels
Y’all can get laced like ankles
Leave em like church on Sunday
For dey get work like Monday

In a wide-angle space
Hide your face
From the camera obscura
 
Made my way, crystal clear, like a dragonfly
Pistol pimp, in the rear view, an alibi

of
Herbs who wanna argue now
Don't you hate when you just tryna
Face they wanna talk you down
Improving aim im quickly losing
Faces for my targets
A cruder

The sum of the angles of change
Her face changed in the car
Eyes and skin and hair remain the same

But a hundred similar girls
Succeed each other

But

Mother bawl hungry a lick pickney from all angle, 
Ghetto people face some pressure weh you cyaa handle,
Hard tackle dem a put pan ghetto youth

the stress
But if you're happy that what really matters in the end

No friends because I lost my precious angel
The angles of your face as you lay dead in my

persona
People magazine will show us all the greatest angles of a face so recognizable
perfect grace accept the nomination "entertainer of the year"
you

enjoy the views
Angles everybody got an angle
Seem like everybody working angles
This what the game came to
Got me praying to the game gods
Praying that I

on 'vaca selfies all day
A boat on the bay
Hashtag life is a waste live it today
Follow my page help me get paid
Sponsors like it this way
Get my best angle

tell a bitch raised you

Racks after racks, you can't let a bitch change you
Look at my situation, and look at what I came to
Designers on my face, look

See the lens pointed at my face
Tilted at just the right angle
For the perfect self-portrait of me
I've got it all exactly worked out

Living my life

Sail on seas of lies in dream
Getting lost in you
Frozen heart cabbalistic
Take over me with your lips
Fallen angle with a solid face
And demon with

diamonds out
My mental good, I thank god
For these looks too, my face card
Don't try angles those kid games
My looks kill that's Sq
Right
No reward with

tasteless but I think that I can take it
Your name still sour
But it's still amazing
Face of angels making every single angle your own
Come on, we can work

ses ongles, yeah
Et quand j'tombe, yeah
J'me sens comme ange, yeah
La forme, le fond, on observe sous tous les angles
Et si en face ça crie, ça pleure,

infinity
Tunnels and channels
To and from humanity
Blink and you're aging
We always knew we were
But the creases on our faces
Crook and curve now
Every angle

to love, but I love how she's amazing
Swade seen just how pretty the face is
Seen it from all angles how thick below the waist is
The more i imagine,