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Do you believe in fairytales and fairies?
They say Black folks ghetto
Well what do you know?
They say they scary too
Well what about you?
The only boo I look forward to in the dark
No ghost could ever scare me
Baby we free and you know you got my heart
My heart and my soul
Now I go to the land where no man goes
Only the Gods have entered
I see now you remember
How it is when I’m in ya like the holy ghost
It’s the spirit baby, go on and let that feeling go
We’ve been here before
The stars have aligned again
This time we win, lover and my best friend
Now let’s fuck like there’s no sin
And tomorrow may never come
This love I will never run
This time is for kingdom’s come
I, I’m not afraid
Cause you make me feel
Like we’re in heaven
I’m ready to shine
I’m ready to go
I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready
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The more I am willing
To make an ass of myself, the better
The more thankful I am
I have no idea to whom I give thanks
The more I be unafraid
The more I be unafraid
To say the Word that is
Good morrow, be unafraid
Good morrow, be unafraid
Good morrow, be unafraid
Who is this, I?, doing the tango
Who was I dancing with?
How many legs and where did he go?
We convinced ourselves when we lit the dynamite, yet we lived
The dynamite, yet we lived
Yes! silent yesses
Letters in layers
Yes! All as exclamations
There like players on the stage
In a wash behind my head
Yes! Silent yesses
Letters in layers
Yes! as exclamations
I’m listening
I’m listening
The more I be unafraid
The more I be unafraid
To say the Word that is
Good morrow, be unafraid
Good morrow, be unafraid
Good morrow, be unafraid
Who is this, I?, doing the tango
Who was I dancing with?
How many legs and where did he go?
We convinced ourselves when we lit the dynamite
Yet we lived, yet we lived
The dynamite, yet we lived, yet we lived
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Remover
03:02
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Om Gan Ganapataye Namo Namah
Shree Siddhi Vinayak Namo Namah
Ashtavinayak Namo Namah
Ganapati Bappa Moraya
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Sometimes I don’t know what
Everybody else wants
I don’t really care what they need
Every day is empty
My mind wants to kill me
I’m hoping it might succeed
Something isn’t right here now
My heavy heart is on the ground
Silence is the only sound
My condolences all around
Don’t touch me, I don’t want it
Don’t look to me, I’m Godless
Take my advice and stay away
Don’t send me invitations
I have no reservations
I’ve canceled all my plans to stay
Something isn’t right here now
My heavy heart is on the ground
Silence is the only sound
My condolences all around
Take it, leave it, I don’t want it
Take it, leave it, I don’t need it
Take it away from me
Take it, leave it, I don’t want it
Take it, leave it, I don’t need it
Take it away from me
Go away
Let me lose my life in peace
Go away
Let me feed my disease
Take it, leave it, I don’t want it
Take it, leave it, I don’t need it
Take it away from me
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Dream Log - Monday 10/22/2018
I’m playing a gig with my band
Well, one of them, anyway
We are in the basement
The last song seems to go on forever
The music starts to feel more like a ritual
Next thing I know, I am walking up the backstairs, which lead into the woods
I look up
It is night but the sky is grey, but not cloudy
I see a total solar eclipse happening
But the sun looks like a ring of fire
Oh
There are two smaller eclipses also
Three rings of fire in the sky
Oh
Oh
There are shooting stars
It all suddenly comes to an end
I turn to walk toward a sunset that looks like the clouds are red on fire
It turns to green, like radiation
Oh
I see the tips of branches on pine trees start to cleanly burn off
It’s heading towards me
I don't feel any heat
Standing next to me, there is a horse, made of pure fire
It is 2026
The year of the fire horse
Hello? Are you still there?
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My Name Is Bishop
01:26
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Yes, my name is Bishop
And I’d like to report one of your drivers
He’s driving like an idiot
And next time he pulls up on me
When I’ve got my grandkids in my car
It’s not gonna be pretty
360-836-62626262
And it’s truck number 15
The dude’s a jerk
Yes my name is Pretty Idiot
And I’d like to report one of my grandkids
He’s a jerk
He’s driving truck number 6
He’s driving truck number 8
He’s a jerk
He’s a jerk
Yes my name is Pretty Idiot
And I’d like to report one of my grandkids
He’s a jerk
He’s driving truck number 9
He’s driving truck number 0
He’s a jerk
He’s a jerk
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