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A Dream

Lou Reed

Songs for Drella [Video]

1990

normal off of drugs
I just don't get it

And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

This is a song

About best friends

John Roy

Was a boy I knew

Since he was three

And I was two

Grew up two little houses

Down from me

The only

Playboys of the Southwestern World

Blake Shelton

Pickin' on Blake Shelton: Bar Light

2005

John Roy was a boy I knew
Since he was 3 and I was 2
Grew up 2 little houses down from me
The only bad apples on our family tree
Kinda ripened

Busker John Joe May  ©2004 Jon T. Howard

For twenty five years John Joe May played the Underground
In the alcove at Notting Hill Gate that busker

they aint got no reason to celebrate
Suppressed by the heavy weight of burdens so weighted they're devastated
For certain their joy negated by pressures

man, I'm not a heathen (Uh)
I fall short but I strive to keep His law
I love Christ yet I fell this weekend (Ahh!)
I thank God for His grace in weakness

riding, whether you right or wrong
I'm sliding, if they choose to cause some, problems in your life
You already know, I'm by your side

You my n**** for

(Doing with yo life)
And who was with you riding by your side when it got low, brethren ill always hold them Down for life (Hold them down for life)
So

a better place
For you and me you just wait and see

Na na na na, na na na na, hey hey goodbye
Na na na na, na na na na, hey hey goodbye

This is the dawning

Robin Hood

Louis Prima & His Orchestra

Jumping With the Big Swing Bands

2003

Robin Hood, Robin Hood, riding through the glen
Robin Hood, Robin Hood, with his band of men
Feared by the bad, loved by the good
Robin Hood,

dudes

Weavin' through traffic, runnin' red lights
Headphones on, sippin' Red Stripe
I found true freedom 
I was riding my bike 
Riding my bike, riding my

it to the table, you
Know gravity and stuff
It always works

It's scientific
The egg innards are going to fall for certain but in order
For them

the cold weather
Clips for the berretta laying by my umbrella
Shit, I'm down for whatever!
Nowadays, snipers got you in scope
Just ask Lee Harvey Oswald in

solid in the saddle
And handy with a gun

With a vision of the future
John Grady set his mind
Riding far away
From the past he left behind

Born to ride

even 
Know cause They wearing uniform every day Riding down Tara walking up Flint 
Stop by the Sunoco get me some chips
Step in your backyard might take

this and that do people really need that
When John talks about Jesus coming back
Riding on the clouds persecuted from the jump
Yet doing God's work

We Got This

DMX

Poly Sci

1998

Niggas grimy wit' it, slimy wit' it! 



[Forte'] 



Put in the card baby, you gone 

Too many hard rappers live for cunan 

You knew John was

Riding round with the windows down
Youngin keep yo head up
Can't walk around with yo headphones in yo head fuck is you lacking for
Wet the track up

John, John
You ain't need to say the X

I popped and Oxy 5
With that Bullet 95 Rye
Went from Nixon to Patek and I ain't lying

Thinkin' bout where I

That's right

Why are you always looking for a fight?
Pick up that spirit now, it won't bite
The sun may fall, no way to know
It's shallow roads, come on,

Tree by Fall Out Boy
Jimmy Eats World Bleed American
Red Hot Chili Peppers Californication By The Way
Gimme Some Peter Bjorn and John
The Avett Brothers

fall down to Atlantis
Then get ravaged by a pack of savage
Sharks in the dark while they letting off shots
Than to fold

Anger 
I'll die for mine when it's riding time twenty one shots so I'm primetime Bin Laden tools can't find mine
And I'm on the gas that's high crime Macc