Lyrics That Appeal To You Today v. 303.

Rectify

Rectify

Bluelighter
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Call it how it is
Hendrix
I promise, I swear I swear
Spit it
Yo
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Reprezent
Gotta Reprezent
Chase a check
Never chase a bitch
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
Mask on
Fuck it, mask off
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Chase a check
Never chase a bitch
Two cups
Toast up with the gang
From food stamps
To a whole nother domain
Out the bottom
I'm a living proof
They compromising
Half a million on the coupe
Eating Beans
Go To Those eXtremes
Drug houses
Looking like Peru
Graduated
I was overdue
Pink molly
I can barely move
Ask about me
I'm going bust a move
Rick James
33 chains
Ocean air
Crusin' Biscayne
Top off
That's a liability
Hit the gas
Boosting my adrenaline
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Percocets
Molly, Percocets
Rep the set
Gotta rep the set
Chase a check
Never chase a bitch
Mask on…
 
It was a Wednesday
I got the Kool-aid
I hear the kick drum
Talking to my baby
I wanna feel the ocean
Put on my suntan lotion
I see the sun glow
Water moving slow motion
I got a beach chair
I see the blonde hair
Kick up my feet there
I feel the cool air
The breeze is nice now
I'll tell you right now
I sip my Kool-aid
I'm feeling better now

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You spurn my natural emotions
You make me feel I'm dirt
And I'm hurt
And if I start a commotion
I run the risk of losing you
And that's worse

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love? (Love…)
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with

I can't see much of a future
Unless we find out what's to blame
What a shame
And we won't be together much longer
Unless we realize that we are the same

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love? (Love…)
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with

You disturb my natural emotions
You make me feel I'm dirt
And I'm hurt
And if I start a commotion
I'll only end up losing you
And that's worse

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love? (Love…)
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love? (Love…)
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with

Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love? (Love…)
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with

Fallen in love with
Ever fallen in love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with…
 
if he hangin we bangin, phone ringin he slangin it aint karaoke night but get the mic cause i'm singin

it's miss, miscato trunk in the front front i need a blunt blunt we gettin drunk drunk
 



Let's admire the pattern forming
Murderous filigree
I'm caught in the twisting of the vine
Go ascend with ivy, climbing
Ignore and leave for me
The headstone crumbling behind

I can't help my laughter as she cries
My soul brings tears to angelic eyes

Let's amend the classic story, close it so beautifully
I'll let animosity unwind
Steal away the darkened pages, hidden so shamefully
I'll still feel the violence of the lines

I can't stand my laughter as they cry
My soul brings tears to angelic eyes
And miles away my mother cries
Omnipotence, nurturing malevolence


Songwriters: Adam A. Carson / David Paden Marchand / Hunter Lawrence Burgan / Jade Errol Puget
 
Forgot about this song. Not so much about how I'm feeling right now but a reminder to keep going, with a wicked soundtrack in the background.



Let your mind wander, look beyond the shadows
Focus on the skyline, read the silhouettes
Your deepest desires are a picture of tomorrow
All your darkest fears are just a vestige of regret

And it's whoa, oh-oh-oh
It seemed like such a long way to go
As obstacles get bigger
Prevailing winds blow stronger
And the fire continues to grow

Don't let shallow water limit your perception
Heed the new horizon, muster to it fast
The moments of your yesterdays are in the wake behind you
You can't assess the future if you're living in the past

And it's whoa, oh-oh-oh
It seemed like such a long way to go
As obstacles get bigger
Prevailing winds blow stronger
And the fire continues to grow
The fire continues to grow, keep it stoked!

If you are committed to a life of understanding
Then there's no agenda for vengeance in your life
Sharpen all your senses, face the opposition
You can overcome with fortitude and mental might

And it's whoa, oh-oh-oh
It seemed like such a long way to go
As obstacles get bigger
Prevailing winds blow stronger
And the fire continues to grow
The fire continues to grow

The fire continues to grow in your soul
So be bold, let it grow
Don't let it die, let it burn
 
The good times are killing me
Here we go!
Got dirt, got air, got water and I know you can carry on
Shrug off shortsighted false excitement and oh what can I say?
Have one, have twenty more "one mores" and oh it does not relent
The good times are killing me
Kick butt buzz-cut dickheads
who didn't like what I said
The good times are killing me
Jaws clenched tight we talked all night
oh but what the hell did we say?
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
Fed up with all that LSD
Need more sleep than coke or methamphetamines
Late nights with warm, warm whiskey
I guess the good times they were all just killing me
Got dirt, got air, got water and I know you can carry on
The good times are killing me
Enough hair of the dog to make myself an entire rug
The good times are killing me
Have one, have twenty more "one mores" and oh it does not relent
The good times are killing me
Shit-kicker city slickers who all wanted me dead
The good times are killing me
Get sucked in and stuck in late nights
with more folks that I don't know
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
The good times are killing me
 



Resident mockery
Give us an hour for magic
We of the purple glove
We of the starling flight
And velvet hour
We of Arabic pleasures breed
We of sundome and the night

Give us a creed
To believe
A night of lust
Give us trust in
The night

Give of color
Hundred hues
A rich mandala
For me and you

And for your silky
Pillowed house
A head, wisdom
And a bed

Troubled decree
Resident mockery
Has claimed thee
We used to believe
In the good old days
We still receive
In little ways
The things of kindness
And unsporting brow
Forget and allow

Did you know freedom exists
In a school book

Did you know madmen are running our prison
Within a jail, within a gaol
Within a white free protestant
Maelstrom?

We're perched headlong
On the edge of boredom

We're reaching for death
On the end of a candle

We're trying for something
That's already found us

Wow, I'm sick of doubt
Live in the light of certain
South

Cruel bindings

The servants have the power

Dog-men and their mean women
Pulling poor blankets over
Our sailors

I'm sick of dour faces
Staring at me from the TV tower

I want roses in
My garden bower; dig?

Royal babies, rubies
Must now replace aborted

Strangers in the mud

These mutants, blood-meal
For the plant that's plowed

They are waiting to take us into
The severed garden

Do you know how pale and wanton thrillful
Comes death on a strange hour?
Unannounced, unplanned for

Like a scaring over-friendly guest you've
Brought to bed

Death makes angels of us all
And gives us wings
Where we had shoulders
Smooth as raven's
Claws

No more money, no more fancy dress
This other kingdom seems by far the best
Until its other jaw reveals incest
And loose obedience to a vegetable law

I will not go
Prefer a feast of friends
To the giant family
 


What do you know?
What do you know?
What do you know?

The birds and the bees, they are wise to the lies
So they took to the trees, and took to the skies
On top of the chain and safe from the rain
Whatcha' know about the ways of the underside?


Bought a hot shot gat from a North end Guinea
'Cause they're hip to the bull and hip to the lies
Ante-up with your ass 'cause you ain't got a penny
Whatcha' know about the ways on the underside?

Bought a hot shot gat from a North end Guinea
Ante-up with your ass 'cause you ain't got a penny
Droppin' bombs from above cut ya all down to size
'Cause they're hip to the bull and they're hip to the lies


Yeah, the streets rose in two perfect waves in the night
Crashes on my left and one on my right
It's all fire and brimstone, baby, so let's go outside
It's all fire and brimstone, baby, I got my brand new pistol baby

Our turn to decide who lives and who dies
Right in front of your eyes, it's time to get up
Our turn to decide who lives and who dies
Now answer the lies, it's time to get up

What do you know?
What do you know?
What do you know?
What do you know?


Songwriters: Maynard James Keenan
 



Do you know the warm progress under the stars?
Do you know we exist?
Have you forgotten the keys to the kingdom?
Have you been born yet and are you alive?

Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths of the ages
Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests
Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war?

We need great golden copulations
The fathers are cackling in trees of the forest
Our mother is dead in the sea

Do you know we are being led to slaughters by placid admirals and fats slow generals are getting obscene on young blood?
Do you know we are ruled by T.V.?
The moon is dry blood beast
Guerrilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine
Amassing for warfare on innocent herdsman who are just dying

O great creator of being grant us one more hour
To perform our art and perfect our lives
The moths and atheists are doubly divine and dying
We live, we die and death not ends it

Journey we more into the Nightmare
Cling to life our passion'd flower
Cling to cunts and cocks of despair
We got our final vision by clap
Columbus' groin got filled with green death
I touched her thigh and death smiled

We have assembled inside this ancient and insane theatre
To propagate our lust for life and flee the swarming wisdom of the streets
The barns are stormed, the windows kept and only one of all the rest
To dance and save us with the divine mockery of words
Music inflames temperament

When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 Magicians arise in the land
Where are the feasts we were promised?
Where is the wine, The New Wine
Dying on the vine?

Songwriters: James Douglas Morrison

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Resident mockery
Give us an hour for magic
We of the purple glove
We of the starling flight
And velvet hour
We of Arabic pleasures's breed
We of sundome and the night

Give us a creed
To believe
A night of lust
Give us trust in
The night

Give of color
Hundred hues
A rich mandala
For me and you

And for your silky
Pillowed house
A head, wisdom
And a bed

Troubled decree
Resident mockery
Has claimed thee
We used to believe
In the good old days
We still receive
In little ways
The things of kindness
And unsporting brow
Forget and allow
 
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