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Far Celebrate Her

cry I know why Bare in her innocence Bare in her mystery She knows me I know this I know nothing She's wearing a gown of roses Celebrate her, celebrate her

up Now I see your face selling Chinese urine She came over the fence With an argument in her head, no empathy Escape strategy, I understood her We were

that they didn?t understand Now they?re like please turn up my jam (my jam) Hot damn, drinks on me, that why she put her pretty little cheeks on me Not the ones on her

developed such a sound down here But duplicate it off the steel it can only be found here Only listen to G's that other shit I don't hear Shit they so far

short And famines and earthquakes and hatred written upon walls Would I have married her? I don't know, I suppose She had bells in her braids and they hung to her

name The spirit of the jemba drum Guiding thier way Into thier dreams the ship set sail Bound for far away In the search for the shores of her bay Cape

glory, inhaling deeply the ice cold air each tender muscle rippling in the almighty stench of the great dimentional diety... Lucifer smiles, from the far far

you aint weak to be throwing it down in these streets the truth shall set you free This industry is based on the ultimate boo and real life aint far

a tear roll down her face Maybe there'd be a way Oh, but I can't make her cry anymore One too many anniversaries I forgot to celebrate The flowers for her