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out like a candle
May your sea burn like tar
May your sky be rolled up like a scroll
May your blue moon drip with blood

What would they say
If you went

stuck up on the bottom like some glue that
White sheets, obituary's dead lost in the sky
The clouds are yellow, tinted lemon when the souls fly
Raining

Any Anxious Colour

Gene Loves Jezebel

Heavenly Bodies

1993

A poison sun in a septic sky 
Spitting on the open face of muddy water 
Any anxious color, blue and gold 
Now don't say you're hungry 

You're so damn

Into White

Carly Simon

Into White

2007

A simple garden, with acres of sky
A brown-haired dogmouse
If one should drop by
Yellow delanie would sleep well at night
And everything emptying into

a drive by 
Stand by
Bullets, bullets fly
Like a jet 
In the sky
Bullets, bullets fly
Grip my bayonet 
Bonzai
Bullets, bullets fly 
Tie my tie 
Say goodbye

Notes by the layers, true fucking players)

Miss guarded heart, Miss Independents
I knew you way before you became Miss Valents
I was Mr. Apprehensive
One

by jutting jaws 
Sits a beautiful lady
Strutting hems of golden shores

From skyward blue
To foliage green
To sand so yellow
Makes the sea look blue

When the smoke clears, and I see the light
I'm surrounded by four walls
Padded and white
In a straightjacket, dammit
This isn't the end
Curses,

living in hell
But I've been blue since Sandra Bland was murdered in jail
And we know black and browns ain't living as well
All things ain't pink brah

on 'em crazy (crazy), the blue strip crazy (crazy)
Chopper on me, you crazy, understand these babies (uh uh)
Fucked her, she so lazy, got black and white

innocent if you're accepting your abuse
It's Stockholm syndrome we must be dumb
Cause we sitting by the table still begging them for crumbs man
This is our

load, they're landing
in the centre of the crowd.
heartbeats quadruple
with the rockets' downward arc:

blue lights,
white smoke,
red sparks.

folk

His Name Is Robert Paulson

The Swellers

End of Discussion

2004

Mr. President, 
When I turn 18 I know I can go to war, 
But that's just obscene! 
You want me to fight for the red, white, and blue but 
I'm not

on another pill 
White sharks and steel caged up in an ocean kill
Blue, dark and still just rippin on another pill
Rippin on another pill
Rippin on another

but I ain't no Mr. Clean
Yeah we chasing blue strips ain't talking Listerine
Copped some new Givenchy it's from Paris
I might never wear it
Yeah we

sorry

It's the fucking general, Vans, cut shorts
Neck covered in colored emeralds
The yellow by the blue
Look like I pissed inside your swimming pool
I'm

And I think to myself
Oh, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, clouds of white
The brightness of day, the dark, say goodnight
And I think

the Nuclear Blues once again

We’re all Americans, I know that true
Look at all those people sitting there wearing their red white & blue
I just wish

So Far... [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

I own a mansion, but live in a house
A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch
I'm Mr. Brightside, glass is half full
But my tank is half empty,

So Far...

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

I own a mansion, but live in a house
A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch
I'm Mr. Brightside, glass is half full
But my tank is half empty,

Secrets uncloaked
If sky's the limit, then check your approach
HA!
Pushing the envelope
Head in the clouds
Both feet on the ground
Message to the world

Start to agree and you will always do your best
The message Mr. Ruiz had a strong request
You have to be a white magician as you do your best
What's next

Universe, young universe
Zaki, wake up
Yea, let's go
I'm too fly we can take it to the sky soarin' thru the night light not afraid to die tonight
I'm

comes to the world
You come to my world
My soul has flowers
Clouds going
Everywhere blossoming
Pink, green, white, yellow, red, blue
My smile is shining