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Creatures (For A While) `311`

My name is volatile I’ve been this way a long while I’d surely like to rest But the energy gets the best of me It’s been a wild ride I wouldn’t change a minute I can’t slow down inside Guess that

I'll Be Here Awhile `311`

"I'll Be Here A While" I'll be here a while, ain't going nowhere I'll be here a while, ain't going nowhere I'll be here a while, ain't going nowhere I'll be here a while Far is solace in the

tribute `311`

and in my bedroom the 45 on my record player was at the time i never realized how songs haunted the ones that i heard i played because i wanted drawing on my wall from time to time coolin' making creatures

Too Much Too Fast `311`

It's been a long time Oh, such a long time Finding my way all back out, woah Somehow you stood by Beyond when you should die I'm amazed at how things have turned out What is revealed?

Six `311`

things we lack straight square within our grasp Ever you do ever you think Whether you're brown or you're pink I think not thinkings better bout it When you stop to think The jaded ones will wither While

No Control `311`

cry for you how can you say that you're blue a rich rock star you are yet you still complain that's insane imagine if you had a child of two you're a single mom with a son named two you work

Strangers `311`

Strangers Now i don't know you you don't know me But i can show you where's the beat And you can do as you feel as long as you move Two perfect strangers sharing a groove Suckers step up and want

Firewater `311`

can't hear the birds sing a light powdered snow on the ground is glistening vipers slither atop a colder ground they quiver a crack in the sky snow is falling and inside we shiver while i doze i

Solar Flare `311`

Not for lack of a gentle mother I do lack a mental cover It keeps on pounding my head We'll order water Torture sauce and economics Every day just more comics In a pissing contest That started out with

Uncalm `311`

Uncalm, uncalm, uncalm listen to the drummer, just listen to the strings listen to the DJ just rappin' and things once I get a message from you, I get all edgy my minds racing but you know I'm not

Feels So Good `311`

Feels So Good Well everybody got opinion that's loud and unbending I spend my time healing and mending together It's a question of whether live positive, well I give P-Nut is a brother that's always

Jackolantern's Weather `311`

what i'm better for When i describe i'm a scribe with a metaphor I use a simile lightly 'cuz that shits played The common way most ryhmes are made, ya know I rock like this i flow like that But all

Full Ride `311`

master of technology livin' my life nice in pursuit of groove-ology I'm getting vibes like you checking me out without a doubt I pull clout and crush crews in a rout I'm a Doberman in any given reaction

You Wouldn't Believe `311`

He was a king 'til she laid waste now he can not fill up the space and I just see him drifting while he's drifting on bourbon alley, feeling low just because she let him go I don't think he even

Grassroots `311`

Grassroots I flip when I kick it trippin it So I can check shit not in a daily style But once in every while so I can File check file check the files of my brain Many of meaning manage to come from

Offbeat Bare Ass `311`

a cop that I know my fucking rights And we can match wits all night for real He said if I had nothing to hide Then of course I wouldn't mind if he looked through our ride Uh, no I'd really rather

Taiyed `311`

Taiyed Returning from the water cold alive and shining Rock a mic in the afterlife while your moon is rising Heatin' up forcing steam whirling to be seen The dark held stars are the frost of my breathing

let the cards fall `311`

tell you so so let the cards fall and fall where they may in checkin' on our conviction dick we run the shit our own way so what you will so what you wish follow your bliss on everyday never ask for

How Do You Feel? `311`

Cuz I couldn't ask for A single thing more How do you feel?

Nutsymptom `311`

The colda funk has you sunk feel the mids pump Blessed are those who eruptwhen we turn up Right now we corrupt Cons the shades we don in the neon nightWe're gonna feed on the mics and blast through a

Freeze Time `311`

I’d like to stay here just like this It’s just a momentary bliss That’s all we can hope for That’s a reason to cope for This life, this life and no more (SA Chorus) You will be immortal man

Nutsymtom `311`

cold funk has you sunk feel the mids pump Blessed are those who erupt when we turn up Right now we corrupt Cons the shades we don in the neon night We're gonna feed on the mics and blast through a

Long For The Flowers `311`

Between this world and the next I want to locate a bit of you Will I feel it Or gaze an emptiness Who guessed it could be so unfinished A never-ending infernal cross Yes yeah where is that bliss The ordinary

Creatures `Gary Numan`

The sex skin habit You could just crawl out And forget I'm here I need it Love and something I'd just as soon forget So keep it out the papers I need it 'The sex musicians' I'll show you 'something' While

Seems Uncertain `311`

It seems uncertain I wish it was forgone To know the version That made life go wrong Wish I had a clue What rearranged our molecules Mostly wondering It seems uncertain In times of trouble

Guns (Are For Pussies) `311`

and sizes Dig onthe decade and realize it's funky No matter this rude boy stll got that swagger My ears have heard all these crews but we're badder Interracial, special, positive beings I am I be a

Life's Not a Race `311`

A day like today is for you to let your mind unwind, like you ought to feel the earth turn round when your heart rate slows contemplating the thing only your heart knows that life's not a race So

Down `311`

Down Chill light on my sight as my ego becomes A funky child with some words on my tongue Be like intake of breath and my mouth gets loose While I scatter my spit I dream of juice Have you ever

Transistor `311`

Transistor If you want more beats for you buck there's no luck (x4) Then there's no luck Then again if you came for drama then I can't understand a Music critics, music critics Not afraid of a guy

Mindspin `311`

Are you missing us Maybe wanting to be kissing us If you must Then please don’t be dismissing us When we’re gone bailin on the bus Are we immersed in a sea of replicants Hard exteriors and fake