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Alive
Bee Gees
Maybe you talk too high, man.
Maybe I talk too slow.
But you've got to live a little bit faster
'cause you've got a little less time to go.
I ain't lost and I ain't searching.
But then you know me very well.
And I can't change the wind and make it blow the other way.
I'm a fool and I can tell .
That I'm alive and that's all.
That I can get up just as fast as I fall.
And I can walk and run but I'll never crawl.
And in the end it doesn't matter at all.
I don't know about the people that I read about in books.
And the Kin
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In 1972 my mother was rushed from a James Brown concert
in order to give birth to me
my style is black hole
most niggas simply sound like earth to me
if hip hop were the moon i'd be the first to bleed
cyclical sacraments of self for all my peers to read
i recite the user night
??? the light for you to read by
have you floating on cloud nine without you realizing it's my mind's sky
and the ground on which you walk is the tounge with which i walk
i speak the seas, i root the trees of suburbia and new york
city streets can never claim me, that's why i n
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You`re the one who plays with fire in the night
You`re the one who scares people with the scythe
You`re the one to tell him to ever live by
You`re the lord to shaking all alone
You're alone !
Now you left me out to drop his sight
I wasn't ready for the sunlight to come to my heart
Wooo !
Take me with you, take me far, take me away from the painless soul
Drop the haze, save the skies, reaper never lies
Now running out to forever alone
Sweating and shivering, cold right to the bone
Pain is come, control to fall become
For the mad to esca
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I'm a member of the motley crew
Pleasing the rich and kings
When I make 'em laugh
Nobody even cares
What's inside my mind
Don't seem to get what I'm looking for
And I can't stand it anymore
Can't you see
Can't you see
I sit and wait til the big boss's calling me
How I wish I could hideaway
You'll see me smile
But I'm hurt inside
How I wish I could break away
I can't stand it anymore
Don't wanna play the fool no more
Gotta break away
Gotta break away
When you gaze at me it's like
A look into a mirror
And here is what you're bound to se
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