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Never do a brother wrong
You hear the story in the songs
Hit both sides like a pendulum
I'm never going low low
Emi omo ologo
Shey na bolor dey Kolo
This

a pendulum
I can never argue with a bitch
That's why I'm singling
And I ain't ever parting from my ship
That should be illegal man like
That should be illegal

remind connections to
attachments that I have led.

Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is
But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages.
So

remind connections to
attachments that I have led.

Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is
But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages.
So

know
It takes one little thing for everything to turn out wrong
One little thing for everything to turn out wrong
This slackjaw knife
The time gone by

Foreigners if unno neva know
Ask di tourist board, 'bout my scheme

Wi ah nuh battyman wi bun di sodomite
Love di pussy but did neva neva bite
We hustle hard

of torture
No one can stop it
The walls are closin in
Handed down by 12
The verdict is in
Life is a death sentence
Trapped in the abyss
Life is a death

car by your broken legs
Swallowing stitches in her sleep
As she stole my only view, may I never blink

While you stood over the pavement
I was

one body
Their caskets will be exhumed

Entranced by the pendulum

falling down
Straight to fucking hell
I'm dying, help
Nobody hears

The dead is the man who cannot give up
Haunted by the fear of dishonor
Dreams

The world spins on an axis
Seven billion people passing by each other all the time
But you and I caught eyes on a subway
Baby what are the chances

Underdog World Strike

Gogol Bordello

Gypsy Punks: Underdog World Strike [Limited Edition]

2005

I am a foreigner 
And I'm walking through new streets
But before I want to I see the same deeds
Inherited by few a power machine
That crushed

Underdog World Strike

Gogol Bordello

Gypsy Punks: Underdog World Strike

2005

I am a foreigner 
And I'm walking through new streets
But before I want to I see the same deeds
Inherited by few a power machine
That crushed

Tour  da world 
For da longest
Bust ya head for Pepperonis
Pop ya top like coronas, hid tha whip round da corner
Open shop by the foreigners
Wake up

Chorus 1
CAB nelagey aamak (WE DON'T WANT CAB)
Hinxha nelagey aamak (WE DON'T WANT VIOLENCE)	
Nijorey dexotey aamak (WHY ARE WE FOREIGNERS)
Aosinaki holu

all by design
It's only a matter of time
Before he get his before she get hers
You know I Gahdda get mine
By any means
I had them baggies stuffed down

You Can't Lose 'Em All

Lee Roy Parnell

Back to the Well

2006

Written By Lee Roy Parnell And Tom Hambridge


They Say Every Dog Gonna Have His Day

Ain?t So Much As A Bone Ever Thrown My Way

My Good Luck?s

Hard to Be Soft

Paula Cole

Courage [Barnes & Noble Exclusive]

2007

Surrounded by society, hypnotizing me
It's hard to be soft

I'm all alone
Keeping the home alive
Making the meals
She's 9 to 5
I'm the only one

Doomed to exist inside an ever expanding nightmare
Eroded and ruled by constant fluctuations

It's wired itself inside my mangled form
My vision is

Our days are numbered by sixes and sevens!

Dark dome asylum with crows of the next 
Whispering of the abyss never written in text 
Spells

Pendulum swings
Back and forth
Try to stay on
The middle course
It's all in me and
I am part of it
Our part in this is
Just too zoomed in
Everything

the foreigners love me
Get a buggy do donuts in Dubai
Meet a shorty see nothing but blue eyes
See my name onda plane when it flew by
I done toured round America 2x

of my mentors were taught by the coroner
Darker the skin and the weaker the foreigner
I cannot sit at the feet of a follower
Sobering heat with the chill

"brrrd, pow", yeah
We be chasing paper, they just getting by, yeah
Lil' bitch hello bye, yeah
Ain't got no time, girl I
Girl, I'm running out of storage