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My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

by the need to forget,
you had lost all your dreams.
running from your pain and regret,
you wanted to escape their web.

torn by the fate you had met,

You're breath fresh of air
You take me There
Can we run away
And escape our fate
It's gon be okay
Please don't go away
Skin tight Two piece wit the red

daughter I love you.

We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep

to spend this day
The webs we weave are so damn tangled
I guess my baby didn't really like my angle
I lie in a puddle of blood neck mangled
end my life by

My So Called Life

Daniel Powter

Under the Radar

2008

stole all my cash 
Guess, guess 
Oh what a tangled web by weave 
I've got no tricks left up my sleeves 
I've tossed my head into the rain 

I've got

forever

And as the day went by
We fought until the moonlight
And the zombies all had crosses on their eyes
We thought it was the end
And we could work our

then debate
Please wait, don’t forget this is a speed date
Rebate, you’ve done well this could be fate
E-scape, moving to the next man you’re on
Flicking

Natives of this world alert descendants
But what they seek is vengeance
Crash, webs lash
Fear, Servym is here
We watch... the spiders weave... we haunt...

chromosome
Weaken your bones to have you home alone
Fixed on the box the reality mocks
Surrounded by the cops setting up road blocks
A'int no escape freedom

did we miss our chance to escape
Made too big a shift and now this is our fate

Holding out
For what's the use
Wiser men have traded old for the new

I

But oh boy, together we make so much joy
In the sands and oh, what a web we weave
But you played me, so I had to roll up my sleeves and
Hunt you

9-5ers Anthem

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

the American working population
Hate the nine-to-five day-in day-out
When we'd rather be supporting ourselves
By being paid to perfect the pasttimes 
That we

leave my fate, to be steered by the stars
I'm not sure, but this old man seems to think I'm a warrior

My cell had a hidden mechanism
A way to escape

No Splash

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

a prophet, I ain't the Second Coming of Christ
I'm just a mason with a will to build and a little advice
I want to weave a web, I want to set of knitting

Saturday Night

Eagles

Eagles Live

1980

And she passes the time at another man's side
And I pass the time with my pride

What a tangled web we weave
Go 'round with circumstance
Someone show

love you so
You bring light to us all and we know
That you love us too we will be here with you
Little spider we love you so

Spiders and webs
Weave our

only choice
No room, no space, no empathy 
Spiders caught in the webs they weave

Biased viewpoint, value system s
World view-shape, itching schisms
Nude

the tangled web you weave
If all that we are is broken
Tell me when the haze has fade
Bring a little bit of clarity
All we are will fade away
Tell me when

my pain to escape
My timing wasn't late
Use my pain to escape

I never doubted my fate
I had to fatten my plate
Gotta rise above the hate
It's my time

Voice of Harold

R.E.M.

Dead Letter Office

1987

to the grand old hymn "The Old Rugged Cross"
Chill bumps appear and I am frozen in the web they weave as they reveal their
Innermost selves with the outpouring

You think it's love but she's got you on a chain
We know it's hate cause' she only brings you pain
Open your eyes
Escape your demise
Open your eyes

Or where we’re gonna go
Keep it close 
Or close the door behind you 
If you’re gonna run 
Watch out for the web I’ve spun 
Cant shoot it with a gun

/ one tribe 
All connected by the web we weave inside our one mind like...


I am the day / I am the knight  
Shining armor made of light 
Coming