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The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

The Velvet Underground

1969

ground Dizzy Bell Miss Fortune fat and full of love-juice drip it on the carpet down below the fire hose weep and whisky fortune sail me to the moon, dear

gruesome by drunk
Buddy system twosomes
One attacked sternum turned
To vaporized minor (c'mon)
The second in turn circled
To confirm the fertilizer
And I'm

up, shut 'em down
Keep it raw, riding with the gutter sound

Yeah, dope motherfuckers, I came back to spit
Move with the hunger fueled by
A lack

and down and down we go
Down and down below

You can't take fortune to the grave
The sky was blue but now consumed by grey
The ground beneath our feet

door
When I think about the greats
That been taken by the snakes
May you die from gruesome hate
I'm groom this way
G code it's the crew way
Ain't much

on a revolving door
When I think about the greats
That been taken by the snakes
May you die from gruesome hate (man)
I'm groom this way
G code it's the crew way

Theres no way that i’m ever coming back 

You got lies for everything
Just stop your lying

Down alone, never known  
Its everything you fear in your head

check
I double down wit the weight of my Mac now that Mac n cheese exposed on top yo noggin
I'm gruesome I'm violent I'm Michael the Meyers I'm evil like

then, they’ll still be trying to Make you frown and put you down
I’m about to break it down
In bars from Mars
Don’t worry about the way
That everybody

This is my introduction
I will start it off by saying something
That might come off as insane
This world's got a problem
And I think it's a lack

This is my introduction.
Imma start it off by saying something
That might come off as insane
This world's got a problem
And I think it's a lack

It starts with the head multiplies by living dead arms
Stretches out from dirt popping sockets pulling hair next thing

Lying up on a stretcher

a look into the peephole, and you see the lies they hold
With their goals, are driven by the love of the money, down of many
Bought so many, cost so heavy,

your way from the path, diverted and secluded from the truth
You must return to your rightful place, you shall be led by us, now enter my trance

I'm

The rotten disease wormed its way from production line 
Into my skin it is crawling towards you every day festering, gruesome, addiction 
Amplified by sexual

got to throw down your heart
Throw down your soul
Throw them to the river down there below
Let the river take em
Wash them to the sewers to
Rot with

Verse 1
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I was peirced by an arrow of breath
I'm well equipped for the fight when the battle gets

the rain
Heat the cold
Ease the low’s (That mean I’m defying gravity by the way)
Look out below 
Look out below (Freelance)
Sleep through the rain (FOURMATIC

Don't Think I Don't Love You

George Jones

I'm a People

1966

and a way prepared
To suit your every need if you believe
If you believe so will it be it's true for you it's true for me
Somewhere down that narrow road

up this way
It all

In the fall my leaves let me down
In the fall my leaves let me down
Used to fool round
Deep in the clouds used
To fool round deep

desire strong enough to resist
As I see her walk by, my heart keeps raging on
Way down below red blue skies.

She moves me with her backbeat rhythm; she

Somebody stepped inside your soul
Somebody stepped inside your soul
Little by little they robbed and stole
‘Till someone else was in control
I give

with age, keep on getting colder
I wish it were a phase how I'm plagued
By the dark thoughts occupying space in my brain
The light never makes its way

a piece of her pierced belly
She looked hungry but you could tell by her butt to one degree
She be getting down like, "Yo, wassup?"
Um, um, nothin' was