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This is a public service announcement Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella records Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost pride
On a string On a string On a string, I was held the way I move, can you tell? My actions are orchestrated from above So I swing and I sway wave my hand
No, you won't be namin' no buildings after me To go down dilapidated, ooh No, you won't be namin' no buildings after me My name will be mistated, surely
She said, "You look like a guy I used to know" And she was right, she stood biting on her lip Eyes upturned and then she said "I know, I know, I know
We're racing through the dark On a road along the shore And the law says we should stop So we break a couple more With the windows all down We just throw
At noon the wind comes through Across the bay on a clear day And I can watch the boats come in and set their anchors And my folks are away at the store
Before we leave home, our night is still As we lay on the bed fully dressed This is a new thing and we both deserve this One night with no one It's rare
You raise your eyes to mine Like the sunrise Your eyes move me Like the nightfall How can we claim that we know ourselves? But you can only How can we
Out here we don't hear anything But the clicking of the rain against the leaves And the way each other breathes But you've got to listen Make this home
Hey, Conchita, lady with the blood shot eyes Die Kubaner - so flink der CIA - so link der wei?e Mann entbehrlich denn der Stamm der Roten mittlerweile
A man once said that the pinnacle of success Was when you finally lost interest In money, compliments and publicity A noble enough idea I suppose How
Tonight's the night we'll make history, as sure as dogs can fly And I'll take any risk to tie back the hands of time And stay with you here to night
Why Don't You Get A Life And Grow Up Why Don't You Realize That You're Fucked Up Why Criticize What You Don't Understand Why Change My Words, You're So
Looking up from an icy spot Praying for the rebirth of the sun If everything would explode Would you breathe in or out? Bring me a dog or a loaded gun
Per Aspera Ad Astra [Instrumental]
Christian brothers man.. {*burrrp*} excuse me (watch your manners man, what the fuck is wrong with you? ) [king tee] Check it out ("keep on"