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little godsend Because right now I'll take any and blindly Before I find another noose to fit us Before we choose another hand to hit us Let us ask each other

it was real, this supposed freedom. what if all the bleeding hearts took it on themselves to make a brand new start. organs pumpin on their sleeves, paint murals on

J-Z Video Robots fucking in the middle of a telecast with Tom Brokaw announcing his love for puppies Pictures of Oprah Winfrey fucking robots, f or sale on

Well, it's cold and it's quiet, and cobblestone cold in here Fucking for fear of not wanting to fear again Lonely is all we are Lovely so far, but my

, radio, prison even the TV All askin' me tah spit the meaning of B U N B Well, let's see I'm broader than Broadway, rollin' Brahma's on Broadway Got your bawd out on

out to the street People were gathered everywhere saying, Did you hear what they said on tv And then a guy in a porsche with his radio hit his born And

hear it on the AM radio Yeah, you could hear the music on the AM radio I can still hear mama say "Boy turn that radio down!" Oh mom that show again

five or fifty dollar tax deductible donation And I assure you your modest pledge will be used to censor TV and radio Ban questionable books, and contribute to many other

every other song or just every other day What I?m speakin? on now is the raps about the women folks On one song she?s your African Queen on the next