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it, I'm sick and I'm out
Fuck it, I'm in and I'm out

Catch me and stop with my opps
Shitting on cops
Shawty won't fight on my top
I'm lean on my cock

The Nail

Children of Bodom

Something Wild [Bonus Track]

1998

means,
Listening up for afraid by means,
They showed laughing me for my heart
So they wake up these scythes, following me,
Cold wind blow out, now

visit the pier
Bout to head out west
Flying commercial, no jet
I'm never packing light
My bags are always tight
TSA pull me aside
Tell me I can't fly
Too

that 45 a spin
Rodeo my favorite store
A live performance by Thurston Moore
Blast the Clash and English Beat
Hanging out at Easy Street
Rest in peace

diggy diggy
Man, I think I've been infected by this shitty city
I miss the smaller things from home, I crave the itty-bitty
I got a baddie by my side, she

and y'all was getting by
Bitch we got the Avalon I'll get to sounding perfect
We can let the demons out and have em get to murking
Lately I feel anti peace

the sun set, hand in hand
Looking out at the Milky Way after, Arching over the land…
So many light years away… Seems like a lifetime ago…

And it seems just

Reconciliation in love and death
Barricades out soul and never trade them back
Your arcane lives within
Confused by the lies you have been fed
But if

that?
	BEN
(In the darkness BRIAN just makes out an emaciated figure, suspended on the
wall, with his feet off the ground, by chains round his wrists.

Skyclad

Skyclad

Wayward Sons of Mother Earth

1991

spells from filofaxes
Concrete hells of their own making pass for Avalon.
These men self-made by shrewd investing spend their weekends child-molesting,

on the meats of Babylon where they carry out all night
Half the world there hails from out of town but the accent's right

I have heard shade cast upon it now:

the lights on
I'm an icon I'm bitin' your ear off like Tyson
Da Ruckus heals the pain like the drug called darvon
Hanger on's are out for my Franks like Avalon

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


*
Words sometimes

More than This when it's followed by Kiss
It's all laid out tonight
Everyone plays it cool
But they all looks to you

The Crowd's calling out singing

Shout out to Sai! (Yeuh)
I was making moves tryna lay low
Spending pesos with the Chilenos
In a Avalon not a Range Rover
Me and K still talk it ain't

from the Netherlands
Pull out the chopper, then light up the heaven by night to retaliate (ayy)
Chances of gettin' away with your schemes are one in

Avalon
It's all right
Cause I like them sure

She takes her body looking away (Open your eyes I'm right here all night)
She keeps me up all night worried

The old moon is waning
She's tearing at the tide
We're standing high on Brean Down
There's nowhere left to hide

One more lunation
An angel taking

as Cashville Ben
He owns a famous gallery
But in Nashville, there's no paparazzi
He always helped us out
Now he's in a time of doubt
He'll always be our grade

do it
Kick it ( kick it )
Boot it ( boot )
Watch my life change and there's wax when I'm bang-ing
And I see my tomb, it's whatever
At least Im Oklahoma

its ugly head 
But the chorus in the kitchen will be cheering for the underdog

Stay wrong, stay wrong, stay wrong 
Don't be frightened by the premises

collect seven figures nigga 
Go figure
I'm from the bottom
(What, what)
(You know me)

Yo
Pinky ring on the Neve console
Avalon captures breath in tonsil

too busy with my drinking songs
She thought I would change by the denouement
Little did she know she'd end up wrong
So run away Betty, back to Avalon

Rocket Engines

Warrior Soul

The Space Age Playboys

1995

Get down little scene mistreater
You love but ya can't believe her
Breeding the atomic freedom
Burnt out like a dead reign
There's no time for heaven