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Revolver

HIS SPIT IS WORTH MORE THAN HER WORK PASS THE PURSE TO THE PUGILIST HE'S A PRIZEFIGHTER HE BROUGHT RINGS AND HE OWNS KIN AND NOW HE'S SWINGIN' AND NOW HE'S THE CHAMPION HEY REVOLVER, DON'T MOTHERS MAKE GOOD FATHERS? REVOLVER A SPOTLESS DOMAIN HIDES FESTERING HOPES SHE'S CERTAIN THERE'S MORE PICTURES OF FIELDS WITHOUT FENCES HER BODY NUMBS AS HE APPROACHES THE DOOR HEY REVOLVER, DON'T MOTHERS MAKE GOOD FATHERS? REVOLVER

Snake charmer

SATELITTES AND MIRRORS AND A MAN WITHOUT A HOME A HORSE AND A RIDER AND A CLEVER CUNNING KILLER SILENT IN ERROR AND VOCAL IN SPOTLIGHT LYING ALWAYS SUCKING ON A BOTTLE OF THAT SWEET INDULGENT FLUID OH GREED OH YES YOUR FRIENDSHIP IS A FOG THAT DISAPPERAS WHEN THE WIND REDIRECTS YOU. YES YOU. A FATHER'S EXPECTATIONS, SOUL SOAKED IN SPIT AND URINE AND YOU GOTTA MAKE IT WHERE TO A SANCTUARY THAT'S ONLY A FRAGILE AMERCIAN HELL AN EMPTY DREAM A SLEFISH, HORRIFIC VISION PASSED ON LIKE THE DEADLIEST OF VIRUSES CRUSHING YOU SO HAVE NO ILLUSION BOY VOMIT UP ALL IDEALS AND SERVE SLEEP AND WAKE, AND SERVE DON'T THINK JUST WAKE AND SERVE YOUR FRIENDSHIP IS A FOG THAT DISAPPEARS WHEN THE WIND REDIRECTS YOU INTERESTED IN YOU, INTERESTED IN YOU INTERESTED IN YOU, INTERESTED IN YOU INTERESTED IN YOU, INTERESTED IN YOU

Tire me

YEAH YA TRYIN' TA TIRE ME, TIRE ME I CAN SEE YOU IN FRONT OF ME, FRONT OF ME YA TRYIN' TA TIRE ME, TIRE ME WHY DON'T YOU GET FROM IN FRONT OF ME SHE'S GOT EVERYONE'S EYES IN EVERY HOME THERE'S A SICKENING DISTRESS OF ROLL THAT FILM SHE'S A PRECIOUS, A PRECIOUS ONE BUT WE'RE ALL GONNA...... NAH WE'RE ALREADY DEAD! WE'RE ALREADY DEAD! AND THOSE COLORFUL WORDS FOR THA LAOS FRONTIERMAN WHO PASSED AWAY WITH THE TRUTH AMIDST THA EULOGUES OF BLISS WHO WILL KNOW NOW WHAT I KNOW ABOUT YOU NOW THAT HISTORY'S A FLOWERY CANCEROUS MESS ...........A MESS NAH LET'S EE IT BROKEN, BLOODY, AND UNDRESSES! WE'RE ALREADY DEAD! I WANNA BE JACKIE ONASSIS I WANNA WEAR A PAIR OF DARK SUNGLASSES I WANNA BE JACKIE O OH, OH , OH PLEASE DON'T DIE WE'RE ALREADY DEAD

Down Rodeo

Without a face

AGIN' THIS BOLO TIGHT ON THIS SOLO FLIGHTCAN'T FIGHT ALONE FUNK THA TRACK MY VERBS FLY LIKE THA FAMILY STONE THA PEN DEVILS SET THAT STAGE FOR THA WAR AT HOME LOCKED WIT OUT A WAGE YA STANDIN' IN THA DROPZONE THE CLOCKERS BORN STARIN' AT AN EMPTY PLATE MOMMA'S TORN HANDS COVER HER SUNKEN FACE WE HUNGRY BUT THEM BULLY FULL THE STRUCTURE IS SET YA NEVA CHANGE IT WITH A BALLOT PULL IN THA RUINS THERE'S A NETWORK FOR THA TOXIC ROCK SCHOOL YARD TA PRECINT, SUBURB TA PROJECT BOOK BOSSES BROKE SOUTH FOR NEW FLESH AND A FACTORY FLOOR THE REMAINS LEFT CHAINED TO THE POWDER WAR CAN'T WASTE A DAY WHEN THE NIGHT BRINGS A HEARSE SO NOW I'M ROLLIN' DOWN RODEO WIT A SHOT GUN THESE PEOPLE AIN'T SEEN A BROWN SKIN MAN SINCE THEIR GRANDPARENTS BROUGHT ONE BARE WITNESS TO THA SICKEST SHOT WHILE SUCKAS GET ROMANTIC THEY GONNA SEND US CAMPIN' LIKE THEY DID MY MAN FRED HAMPTON STILL WE LAMPIN' STILL CLOCKIN' DIRT FOR OUR SWEAT A BALLOTS DEAD SO BULLETS WHAT I GET A THOUSAND YEARS YOU HAD THA TOOLS WE SHOULD BE TAKIN' EM' fUCK THA G RIDE I WANT THE MACHINES THAT ARE MAKIN' EM OUR TARGET STRAIGHT WIT A ROOM FULL OF ARMED PAWN TO OFF THE KINGS OUT THAT WEST SIDE AT DAWN THE RUNGS TORN FROM THE LADDER CAN'T REACH THE TUMOR ONE GOD, ONE MARKET, ONE TRUTH, ONE CONSUMER JUST A QUIET PEACEFUL DANCE FOR THINGS WE WILL NEVER HAVE

Wind below

FLIP THIS CAPITAL ECLIPSE THA VOCAL TONE AHS GOT'EM SWEATIN' HEY OWN APOCALYSPE YES, THA REBLES OF THA GRAINS STAND MASTERLESS THA MASKED ONES CAP ONE NAFTA COMMIN; WITH THA NEW DISASTER AND YES WI IN WIT THA WIND AN THA PLAN DE AYALA KIN ARE COMIN' BACK AROUND AGAIN THA SLAVE DRIVER SALIVA, ONE NIGHT POWER TURNS THEM DEVILS MOUTHS DRY, MEXICO BURNS HERE THEY COME ONE BY ONE KILLERS OF THE NEW FRONTEIR TO OCCUPY, WE LOST IN FEAR WE ARE THE WIND BELOW WE IN WIT THE WIND BELOW FLIP THIS CAPITAL ECLIPSE THEM BURY LIFE WIT IMF SHIFTS, AND POISON LIPS YO THEY TALK IT, WHILE SILICIN' OUR VEINS SO MARK IT FROM THA FINCAS, OVERSEERS, TO THEM VULTURES PAYIN' MARKETS SHE AIN'T GOT NOTHIN' BUT WEAPON AND SHAWL SHE IS CHOL, TZOTZIL, TOJOLOBAL, TZELTAL, THE TOOLS ARE HER TOOLS, EJIDOS AND OVARIES SHE ONCE SUFFOCATED, NOW THROUGH A BARREL SHE BREATHES SHE IS THE WIND BELOW WE IN WIT THE WIND BELOW SHE IS THE WIND BELOW ALL THE SHAREHOLDERS GONNA FLEX, AND TRY TA ANNEX THE TRUTH WHILE THE NEW TRUST GONNA FLEX, AND CAST THEIR IMGAE ON YOU G.E IS GONNA FLEX AND TRY AND ANNEX THE TRUTH NBC IS GONNA FLEX AND CAST THEIR IMAGE IN YOU DISNEY BROUGHT THE FANTASIES AND PILES OF EYES AND ABC'S NEW THRILL RIDES OF TRAILS AND LIES AND WHILE THE GUT EATERS STRAIN TO PULL THE MUD FROM THEIR MOUTHS THEY FORCE OUR EARS TO GO DEAF TO THE SCREAMS IN THE SOUTH

Roll right

LICK OFF THE SHOT MY STORIES SHOCK YA LIKE ELLISON MAIN LINE ADRENALINE GAZA TO TIENANMEN FROM THE BASEMENT I'M DWELLIN' IN I COCK BACK THE SLING TO STONE A SETTLER AND BREAKS HIM OFF CLEAN CALL ME THE UPSETTER HERE COME THE HANDS ON THE LEASHES THE CROSS, THE CAPITAL, THE PALE FAMILIES, THE FEAR AND THE MOUTHPIECES THE SINGLE SISTA LYNCH THE CELL DOORS CRASH AND THE MASTER'S DRUM ECHO ROLL RIGHT ROLL CALL NOW WE'RE ALRIGHT WE'RE ALL CLAM THIS HITS LIKE FISTS BOMB WITH THE LEFT AND DON'T MISS WITH THE SICKEST STILO I SPARK FEAR IN THE PIGS IN THE PARK HEAD CRACK, I HIJACK THE PAPERS AND THE VAPORS CAUGHT FIRE UP IN YOUR MIND COME BACK, REWIND ONE TIME HERE COME THE HANDS ON THE LEASHES THE CROSS, THE CAPITAL, THE PALE FAMILIES, THE FEAR AND THE MOUTHPIECES THE SINGLE SISTA LYNCH THE CELL DOOR CRASH AND THE MASTER'S DRUMS ECHO ROLL RIGHT ROLL CALL NOW WE'RE ALRIGHT WE'RE ALL CALM

Year of tha boomerang

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