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the holidays
I remember the guitar
You bought when we were fourteen
The night you told me
About all your dreams
When we stayed up talking 'bout
Jazz keys

I got blues on me like a jazz band
Got a bag on me like a trash man
Two bitches tag-teaming like it's SummerSlam Rob Van Dan, in your hoe

Haiku d'Etat

Aceyalone

Haiku D'Etat [Pure Hip Hop]

2004

Pointer came to reign and say something
Eddie Hayes stays a little ways from me
the west side combination is legendary
home studios, cause by any means

him he wants to be free
He's got no one trying to help him or to save me

Raised by family but not his mom
Bobby at a young age was banished to Guam

just kick it in this party
When von home ima have to throw him a party
The hoes love me cuz I tend to get it started
Smoke 28 got Aura bob marley

Gang

that 
Moonboy moonboy, on the wall
Im the former self religious born a sinner with a call, all
Wait, for the sex you can pay me though
Never had love so

show 'em how to do it
Yea
I remember grey skies now the hunnids blue
Now the cars, clothes, hoes coming by the two
I remember grey skies now the hunnids

had a crush on Castro
And Camilla, she'd loved Bob Hope
However, after staring into my
Clear blue eyes
They both went looking for the po-po-pope
Ooh

(I Never Loved) Eva Braun

The Boomtown Rats

A Tonic for the Troops

1978

the blondies and the blue eyes, (oh yeah?)
I saw the millions mouthing me, (oh yeah?)
But underneath I was really gentle, (oh yeah?)
D'ja ever see me touch

vantablack blues
Hey
Is this thing on
Hey, you, on your telephone
What does it take to turn a bob ross
Into a hieronymus bosch
Think while you hit the ground

Jimmy Jazz dressing ass nigga
Real life bitch
For real?
What you doing out here?
What you doing out here?
Sneaking up on me
What you doing out here?
What

on the pavement, curbside some pretty bitches
One step forward two step back is way too way too inefficient
Better walk my ass home before the blue hats come
Game I

walks when you ain't with me

I write in Blue so I never fuck up
King felon, dumbstruck
Notice the mandible unhinging
As preparatory measure
In back

me on the news
I don't listen to jazz but i'll give you the blues
Go head and find you some better to do
I left a rose on the grave
I left a rose

Bout time the levee broke tear down the damn.
Built and torn down by the same black hand
For these jazz and blues tunes thank the black man
I'ma get my

put they parents on to
Blues wrapped in jazz, man I spazz
Second Ave pad, now my niggas just stacking cash
Used to hold my feels, now hide it behind

Calibers-n-Cannibis
Perfected by Amethyst
That's how I got love from a couple angels in my life time
I could tell by they Amulets
Brilliant
3Karats of Clarity
S. Lionne

still getting screwed 
And all of the reggae be messing my blues
But I jazz up
New school how I class up
I wanna catch me a wave but there is a storm so I

Yeah that's right
Let the BandPlay

Let's take it back to my roots
Blue collar workin' in boots
I break my neck for a check
I broke my back for

Don't Believe What You Read

The Boomtown Rats

A Tonic for the Troops

1978

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*written by Bob Geldof
*taken from the album entitled "A Tonic For The Troops"

and thermodynamics
Electromagnetism and quantum theory
These are some of the powers used by the great Bob Digital

Classical physics
Mechanical physics

lookin' lit
I don't wait in line
Blues in my pocket, sounds like a jazz song 
Went to Marcellus, what more can they sell us?
Take a trip to New York,

oh, when I see your smiling on my busking
busking, busking
Indie rock music, soft pop music, blue jazz music, 
oh more people, oh more people, are

pulling like a magnet
So last week he started looking for Suzanne

He remembers that her eyes are blue or olive green
After 20 years go by, it's hard to say