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Listen to me lie
I will not survive
I'll be getting high
Ugly spirit vibe
What's inside a mind
Driven by designs
You can practice tactics that'll cut

Heaven and Hell, on a journey to find my self
Feelings of regret, fabricated by demons in shells
From people you love and people you've never even

Will you sing yourself a song of getting closer to the grave
Or sing us all a song of time, her slaves, and bondage where we lay?
Or tell me, will

Old pirates, yes, they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit
But my hand was made strong
By

here's a new song... TOO long... uhh uhh a TOO LONG...
TOO long I been fubar here's a new song... TOO long... uhh hhh a too long... 

Tell em slow down

tonight, I'll have to settle for movies and records

Because everything that I could say's been said
By better men before
And I can't bear the thought

Carnival queen
All the ghosts lay by your side
Moaning, groaning songs of woe

Carnival queen your hair is on fire
Your arrows pierce my bones

Soap Box Preacher

Robbie Robertson

Storyville

1991

they wanna knock you down

Nobody knows where you live
Where do you go in the naked night
All of the prophets that come before you
They can hear

and the queen went
Back to the green
But you can never go back
There again

Brenda and Eddie had had it
Already by the summer of '75
From the high

Was a Sunny Day

Rosemary Clooney

Skylark

1973

And the radio's singing song
All the favorite melodies

He was a navy man
Stationed in Newport news
She was a high school queen
With nothing left to lose

This is a song that was written by two people
You know one probably terribly well
And that's my, my mentor and my friend
Leonard Cohen
He wrote this

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

funny cuz I ain't never felt the same with hoodie on
On this record I'm getting my bully on
And if they thinking that this is just a song
Well ya wrong

close
So present
So happy to be here
So pleased by your terror
The abject shriek in your mind
The perfect silence
As you tried not to wake your parents up

of a nativity
A song of hope in their adversity
A king would come and hear their freedom song.
Singing
Day by day
Freedom's on the way
Come what may
We'll set

the Pope is callin' a crusade
Then I'm leavin' my work station and hoppin' the next plane
I'm really not impressed by all these songs when I hear them
There

80 beats a minute, beats a minute going by
There ain't nothing in it, someday soon we gonna die
'Cause from the beginning, at the start of our lives

these racks on me
No need and try to save face
Got you by my side can't nothin break me
(This your song fuck a diss song this your song x2)

Those Songs			
									 	
		
		Written by Johnnie B. Marshall, Jr. 

Verse  :	Stevie really saw the way cause Love's In Need Of Love Today

Scenes from an Italian Restaurant

Billy Joel

The Big Blue

1992

the king and the queen went
Back to the green
But you can never go back
There again

Brenda and Eddie had had it
Already by the summer of '75
From

nothing to lose
You write a song about life
Maybe a kiss in the night
We can party on 'til the morning light
Ridin' down that dirt road with you by my side

(Two, one, two, three, four)

Johnny's in the drive and he's drinking again
Rough crowd downtown but they're all my friends
By the end

to rap about it
I guess, I often write a song by my formula
Which is 3 verses followed by 3 choruses
But never open going, yo, yo
When I hear a rapper do

Shore to Shore

Johnny Flynn

A Larum

2008

Shore to shore, got some land between
Island life is living from a cup of broken queens 
Hit the jackpot rolling through a pipe dream in a knot