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to the brothers

Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane. 

By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They

from people that are gone
Give me a call when you get off work
You're leaving in two weeks
We should really hang out
The lamp that I use to light up my

burnt through the lamps by the dawn
And me feeling her carcass sinking into our mattress
While she was in this state of languor
I wanted nothing more
Than

He was walking alone on a railway track[00:40.78]In his trembling hand carrying a small oil lamp[00:47.20]Filled up with beer he felt so

others run to happy fruits, happy juice, happy trees
The so deceived. And I know it ain't right
But I stay polite. Give me oil in my lamp
Keep me burning

of oil, we ain't use the same kind
I burn that midnight, you got a tame grind
Won't see me robbing by moonlight or daylight
My numbers are hard earned I

day while Aladdin was playing in the neighbourhood,
an evil magician came by and began staring at Aladdin.
This is the boy I have been searching forever

I’m doing alright
I’m wearing the sweater she sown
It’s keeping me warm at night

(Verse 3)
I sit by the light of an old oil lamp
That flickers and is

your prize



And now you're lying down

In an old forgotten town

Keep on hoping

Keeping hope alive



Oil for the lamps of China



You've gotta

boys home from toil
Tilley lamps, sliced ham and strawberry jam
Glass, ice cream and paraffin oil

He said I'm the luckiest man in the world, happy to be

from this soil
Currency fades so Feed, Me, Oil

What do they gain besides forgotten daughters
Whose will shall be matched by elusive callers
Commanding

made to take the oil
Kill them on the soil
Using all the gas till we boil
Kill the people in the way
Fuck 'em cuz we're here to stay
With their luck they

sealed
Beautiful Battlefield

Noise of war in the camp
Blind you trip in darkness
You've no oil for your lamp
No flare for an S.O.S.

Now my God sounds

to all my peeps
I'm feeling like the lost sheep
We getting murdered in these streets
We shot down by police
We march but we dead asleep
We riot and tweet,

I want to simplify my life
I want to read into some weird things
I want to buy a salt lamp light
I want to lean into desire

I want to simplify my

what's up
Get some oil in your lamps it's about to go down
Ready and waiting for the Lord is how you want to be found
So constantly in the word is where

like an oil spill, we never seen
(We are in the sixth mass extinction)
Save the earth from our regime, those some hollow dreams
(And this time, we're

Oil for the Lamps of China

The Listening Pool

Still Life

1994

And now you're lying down
In an old forgotten town
Keep on hoping
Keeping hope alive

Oil for the lamps of China

You've gotta believe in your pride
Shining

Severed head oil paintings
Glassy eyes and rage 
When talk is very small
My made-up-multi-platinum 
I go around in circles
Son, turn the engine

the wayside
Puttin new food on the plate
Ya circulate new soil
Fill ya lamps now full of oil
Savin all the leftovers
Wrap em up in tinfoil
Deny the realness

And it's just that I'd expect such important news
Delivered by someone in shiny shoes
A dark wood desk, a banker's lamp, such warm space
Not cinder

dont Rust
Hedge
That We standing under
Prayin that we grow
In understanding
Strong in the faith
Only way we with standing
His word my brother and sisters

midnight approaches
Tick tock knock knock buckle up trim your wicks
Be not deceived midnights approaching

Gather your lamp and oil

Look up He's coming

through the sweat I shelve a painting and I'm good
It's an aqua figure in my lamp post
It's an aqua figure in my lamp post, and it's burning
Feverish