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even writing this
This
This word here
Theis very word
This one
Now

In a way
We're all heading for Belgium
And more of us are not going to see any

down, "Oh the crime!"
He's spoiling their enjoyment by enforcing all the rules
A stickler, it fueled him, others thought he was a fool
Julien did not get

fighting ain't out-rhyming
My writing you were assigned as a sidekick
Now you're a psychotic side chick
If they made comics 'bout your childhood
I'd reach

A Dream

Mystic

Cuts for Luck and Scars for Freedom

2001

the purist devil faceable
The walls up out my mind,and so hard and laceable
Only by sorrow things, I want to rule the planet
Travel to the ends for mine, like

Nasty Girl

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

my song be on
Stir up the ambience
You my Destiny Child
No need to look beyond, say
Whatchu wanna
We can play how you wanna
No need to waste time

wherever I go

On the train to the east side
Strangers pass you by
There's a mother holding on to her child
On a human ride
Hear noise breaking through

around! Make it go round!
You might get luckySpin it around!
Around again  it's turning!

Yes, it´s a world of confusion, -
corruption, caused by

scenery
I'm dope, the writings on the wall like graffiti
So, y'all can't even hold your own
You get a manicure if you're goin' toe to toe
Suppose you know,

a little faith in my new age
And now our only limits are the imagination
So I could reach your heart via teleportation
Destiny will never be the destination

skin.

Unbind the fog.
Man is guilty, pain is done.

Escaping from destiny
In the twilight of the sky.
The dragon received
What is mine by right.

Tear

squeeze the trigger
Loner as a child playing solo by the river
Hoping that one day I would succeed through out disaster
Adoption taught me how to become my

a chance, in the moment love starts
Starting to share, breaking down walls, finding what's there, when destiny calls
Calling it fate, spending hours

on a mission, gots to go get it (Gots to go get it)
A child of destiny that blew ivy league tuitions (League tuitions)
(Ah)
Too scared to admit it (Wait!)
I

Reflexions of the Disillusioned


By Jeff Knight











Dedicated in loving memory to Jerry Wayne Smith and Willie Mae Smith
“You courageously

the same child in a grown body

Step up
I gotta catch up
Step after step, man, I hope I don't mess up
I had to confess her
It was a mistake (Shh)
The way was

Perfect Sense, Pts. 1 and 2

Roger Waters

Flickering Flame: The Solo Years, Vol. 1

2002

History is for fools
And he cleaned his hands in a pool of holy writing
Turned his back on the garden and set out for the nearest town
Hold on hold

The Sleeper

Sopor Aeternus

Dead Lovers' Sarabande (Face One)

2000

dripping, drop by drop,
Upon the quiet mountain top,
Steals drowsily and musically
Into the universal valley. 
The rosemary nods upon the grave;

you'll make the most of that space 
Between the notches

By 18, I was a rebel child just looking for a fight
Till my raising hell landed me in jail one

a thou today and make it back by tonight
I'm trying keep a balance like I'm riding on a bike
It's hard not to shine once you in the spotlight
It's harder

with all the hurt
From my past being left alone
A Child on the way from my baby girl
She drank while I was in birth
I'm talking about my mom
I'm talking

Sat here now, in my little flat
Somehow confused about, where I'm going back
Cause right now I'm surrounded
By ten by nine walls
Packed bags, guitar

starts to get a little bit scary
Under These Shades

Constantly work on these scribbles on these walls it's turning into my own slogan
I'm writing down

to stop with all the hurt
Man, from my past being left alone
A child on the way from my baby girl
She drank while I was in birth
I'm talking about my Mom

a fierce tempest ravaging my heart
Shaken
My world was set ablaze by his gaze
And he was
A dead
Calm
Sea

My foolish heart
Like my mothers' favorite vase