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throw
The fancy gifts were the first to go 
So the charity shops round here 
all know me by name 
(And think I'm insane) 

Washed my mouth at 80 degrees

a storm, won't remain

Facts and themes arise
They build and build
They pile up on the previous facts and themes
Nothing seems to work
In time it does

sure as hell ain't proud
I'm sorry to say that I'm not sorry
Well if hatred must be taught, then love is a concept lost
All hail to the nation raised by

from up here

these plants are the start of my little plan 
as well as the candles, the Leo poster and Ernie's yellow friend 
I pile and hang your

pile up to your frends so plans start ripping (start ripping start ripping)
that's when I walk in (walk in)
here we go again start rippin like


Like Aye

waters
Pile drive the brick, Jerry King Lawler
Pulled up on the curb, no top on it (Skrrr)
I don't care block you reppin'
You gettin' shot on it
I'm a man

memes 
Store big pain but there's big play 
I can do many things 

Approaching the time foretold by the sages 
Woke up the beast now I'm shaking the cages

Here Comes The Winner

Dance Gavin Dance

Mothership

2016

Line them up on a stage
See which ones are clever and which ones declined with age
Watch them fail by design
Or win the hearts of America with

To have once been a criminal
There’s no disgrace
To remain a criminal, is the disgrace
(That’s right)

Politics is a pile of tricks
Eight years, what

I’m a campfire maker
Campfire maker
Hey, cold, see you later
I’m a campfire maker

I’ve got a pile of sticks
And some matches too
Let’s light up

but so lonely
I'm drowning, but oh! so slowly
Around me piles of raked up leaves
Feels like my soul is made of these

I'm waiting I'm waiting I'm

the omnipotent
never promotin tooth decay by way of teeth nashin'
mics i'm clashin like the classic flights of Ben Franklin's kites
lightnings bolts of light

Unsent Letter

Machine Gun Fellatio

Bring It On

2001

my self surrounded
By the odds of our own end enough said about it

I'm spendin' all my time driven round fakin' clever
With a girl who seems all

leaves in autumn.

And if the wind and time will sweep them up one day
Into a pile of rubbish only feet to burn,
Just say the golden grove has had it say

Dear mr neptune|I'm in a spot|Don't like your attitude|If hell is all you've got|I'm just a violin|Why pick on me|Some lowly instrument|Abducted by

I think now If I felt less for
Sure I would be a better man

Life is a stone kicked
Through piles of dreams
You will pray to Lord but Lord will hang

Rebuilding the beast!
Burn the man of the temple in full agony!
Alone again at night
His hours passing by…
A darkened vault, filled up with memories
Consuming

Paraguayan Sun

Bim Skala Bim

How's It Goin'?

1990

a burmese python after him.

he sleeps by day, but not for very long,
He dozes off, that's when the chase is on.
In his dreams for one that knows has

winter

I've got promises to keep
And the late bloom made them pile up
Tall and deep
Selfless forest
Parched, in splinters
Cries in chorus, ageless
In

ain't call even though he heard me on the Tube
Weren't you the same dude trying to get the GD Cube
Everyone at school knows me by Jimmy, call up my boy

I hope the doc doesn't up my dosage

Today I got so fucking angry
At this stupid life my 3 year old son asked
Me what school was like
At first I

make for ourselves
'Cause if we raised 'em
We'd havе to live by 'em too
False notions of fairnеss
Lost, hopeless, and careless
My thoughts stroking

On the face of the plain hollow soul you hide
The pile of skin and bone
Giving me a ride
Like a train derailed
Lighting up the night
Ain't too much life
Left

and marrow, I am alone, I am the only sparrow 

Frightened by the moon
The silence of it all
It lightens up your room
The nightingale she calls
Passing through