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Dead Pan

Aesop Rock

Definitive Jux Presents, Vol. 2

plus my screen
I was never cursed in a russmeyer bixon
Spit sob stories to confront my dick addictions
Of the dirty basement at the graves of Salem

Famous Last Words

Billy Joel

River of Dreams [1998 Enhanced]

1993

took so long to write
There will be other words some other day
But that's the story of my life

Comfort in my coffee cup, apples in the early fall

I'm afraid of living life secondhand
In a story not my genre
I don't want to pretend that I'm over my ex
But that's what people mostly mean
When they

Nigga, I had a hell of a day
But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way)
I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga

thangs, 'cause once the world was
bringin' me down.
Mesmerized, controlled by the other side,
and the devil was in my town, looking for me . . .

Wish:
. .

Joe the Lion

David Bowie

Remembering Those Scary Monsters

2002

hesitating
This is the kiss off

Boy
Thanks for hesitating
You'll never know the real story
Just a couple of dreams
You get up and sleep

You can, by

Joe the Lion

David Bowie

Heroes

1977

hesitating
This is the kiss off

Boy
Thanks for hesitating
You'll never know the real story
Just a couple of dreams
You get up and sleep

You can, by

So I’m thinking you don’t know me
In this story , as you do
But maybe you called my name once
‘Cause you needed to
We were sitting on opposite ends

(quote by T.S.Eliot)

One day another will walk in my warm coat in fall
It will embrace them, will touch their faces
Life has its poetry
Of keeping

This is High Grade Music
Settle it down you're giving me sign
Tonight I wanna get by your side
Oh darling
Sweet serenade she's loving the taste
She

(We we'll continue to give you more information)
(As this bizarre scene develops)

What's my name, well, aren't you special
One by one by gonna earn

Between Me, You and Liberation

C-Lo

Electric Circus

2002

lovers began
I began, to feel her body shake in my hand
Body language, it's so hard trying to understand
Usually after sex, it's a good feel
Took by

for the thrill of our criminal ways
In these pivotal days everybody upset by what Sinecal say
So I sit and I pray
Ask the lord if my lyrics'll pay
Ask

This is the story of Tweedle-O Twist
And a cowboy that I knew named Tony
From Blithe Fresno old Sant
Joe Washoe go rodeo
Pendleton Santa Ana Baker

back got me stressed out
Yeah you got me down, down bad got me messed up
Pour another cup of anything i get my hands on
Want a lot of things but i really

living life in style
Dollar bills piling up, mile by mile (piling up)
The grind to the shine, we're on that pitch
Writing a story, tale of getting rich (my

Can never quite believe
Your secondhand threats to end me
A slap in my face
You utter disgrace

I'm to think that you own me?
Well maybe you do
I

Glory

David Wilcox

Turning Point

1997

Because I'm still left alive
Without warning
In the big, boring middle
Of my long book of life

After the twist has been told
If you don't die in glory

where I have my most
Vivid memories other stuff I vaguely
Remember and know from stories
My parents told
Me years after but I remember
Writing in my

niggas and my niggarettes
Let's do it like this
I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine
Let's take it back to '79

I bomb atomically, Socrates'

niggas and my niggarettes
Let's do it like this
I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine
Let's take it back to '79

I bomb atomically, Socrates'

the author of the story the plot isn't about me
I'm a speck lost in the glory of a perfect destiny

Searching for acceptance in the midst of my rejection

slept I worked shift after shift
Now I leave them shook by my storys´ plot twist
They wanted me to swerve but I made it swift
They wanted me to swerve but

I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will