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Optimism Is for Stupid Idiots

Paulson

Variations

2004

of a window. 
A flash flood at a euology; it was the way you said my name. 
The world is perfect when I'm half asleep and it kind of makes me find it hard

Archer V. Light

Chris Walla

Field Manual

2008

dear sir, I'm a librarian
And while I do not know of law
I know the things that make my stomach pitch and yaw
If I were gavaged on hunger strike

Wrongly

Lake Pontchartrain

Ludo

You're Awful, I Love You

2008

by the highway to eat.
They both had craw fish, strictly chicken for me.
Back out under thunderheads, the radio was Southern soul.
They interrupted

Hand of death reach for me
Save me from my mind this place
God above king of lies
No salvation everything dies

Repulsed

God above kind of lies
No

It's dried up now
The stream that used to flow
Right past your house
Where I laughed the most
You know I'll still visit
From time to time
Sit

In the middle of the night
Where the moon is the only light
I've been waiting for somebody to hear my call

She was dancing with the wind
Kind

be apart
And ever since the first time I kissed your lips
I knew right then
We would never be apart

I never wanna be apart from you
(Never never)

the horse is in the hall
They say that we should make the best
Of everything that comes
So that's what I've done

Got a call from my landlord
Said that only

I saw my people drowning
All slain by the lord of Hell
What kind of leader am I?
I've let them all down

I swear I will avenge them
Everyone

[Music]
Birbal,
Did you listen to Tansen's music?
How sweetly he sings.
What a nice voice he has got
His voice still lingers in my ears Birbal
Wah-re

I lived in misery before
I fought my way through highs and lows for years
Fueled by fear with stubborn self-medicated goo

Try as we're told to eat

within us
Before we're tormented by our own lies
Lying in our own debree
Awaken from a dying slumber
To get his vengeance
He who slaugtered his family
Will

back in my mode
We got that flat top kind that don't burn so I let her back on the stove
We swip swap she say it's my turn so I eat her cat on the stove

of water's wishes and this tale
hangs in a seed-head smaller than my thumbnail

If only I, a passer-by, could pass
as clear as water through a plume of grass

I'm rapping
Bout to change my name from Carolina Cool to Mr. Classic
Ima legend I gave you all of me but you still take that for granted
I'm running

as I'm sitting here on this midday bus
And block by block I feel my distant faith has sent me on this soul crusade

Our love is like medieval times, all

I'm on the way out of my own mind
I'm on the way out with my own kind
We're so far behind
We're so fucking blind

Here comes Infinity Girl
She's

I've been ripping the mic for 20 years I'm above that shit
I love this shit, I'm kind of a misfit
But living off the music and keeping it all legit

this moment all year
My heart accelerates as I get near
No kind of weather could keep me from you
So I’ll push on through , I’ll push on through

Let’s

you gon' make me go back to my old ways,
Wednesday, nameless baddy right beside me, 
grab my shit and hit the door before she wakes up,
damn right I

stimmt
Sozialkritisch unbedingt
Kannst du auch das gleiche auf
Das gleiche reim'n? Unser Kind
Schreibmaschine, Ghostwriter
Solang wie ich kann
Ach, wovon

To each his role we enroll without admission
See my story is nothing to
Post on social handles
I'm handled by preordained
Verdicts uncoincidental
Only

on by tryin' to be kind even though you're cruel
I'll smile inside because I know you hide the hatchet in your heart that tears me apart

Chorus:
Cuz

that we've been to, and the memories from the people up above that you made along the way we'll stay Life is a journey don't get in my way. Life is