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ARCHIVE lyrics - With Us Until You're Dead

Conflict

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Conflict is inevitable like control and fear Conflict is integral say goodbye my dear Conflict is inevitable like control and death Conflict is integral this is the end i said Conflict is inevitable see it in your mind Conflict is what makes us here it's so easy to find Conflict is inevitable attack inside your head Conflict is a part of us with us until we're dead Conflict is inevitable the crash and it all comes down Conflict is in everything in us and all around Conflict is inevitable a force inside your heart Conflict is integral let's prepare to part

Please Don't Stop

SYLEENA JOHNSON "Love Hangover"
There is something that you do to me You make my mind and body feel so free And when you touch me there I lose control And with one kiss you captivate my soul I just don't know what to do When you're loving me the whole night through Oh you rub my body so gently You feel so good inside of me So please baby come inside, no one will know [Chorus:] Please baby hold me close and don't let go Please baby tonight we are going to lose control Please baby let's do it 'till the sun light shows Kiss', lickin' feeling so fine Finger tips run from neck down to spine Your passion burns so deep inside of me I'm tinglin' from my head to my feet And I just don't know what to say When you're giving me this good foreplay Oh you make my body, oh so hot Keep it coming, please don't stop [Chorus] [Rap] I know you are feeling good I know you are feeling right I'll keep it tight, tonight's the night 'Cause the mood is right Just take your hands and move them down to my section I feel your erection, now assume the position And do it slow like D'Angelo, we cruisin' I'm losing control, my mind, body, and soul I feel the heat between the sheets From my head to my feet, just groove to this feeling As I give healing and return So yearn for the taste of my flow I'll make you go down so low and no one will have to know That we get freaky

Tantra

ALANIS MORISSETTE "Havoc And Bright Lights"
Hand upon a dimmer switch To rough from delicate Our one and only sacred itch We scratch it cause we can You make it fast or slow In a way only you can You drive your car With masterful experience You’re my hot One woman man You’re fading your control Inside your dominion And here I watch you wield Your passionate command And channeling them all Into our secret Tantra Our Tantrika Arms around our future With warmth along my back Safety in this rapture The most freedom I’ve had And you unlock me love In ways only you can You keep me moving between Power and submission You’re my hot One woman man You’re fading your control Inside your dominion And here I watch you wield Your passionate command And channeling them all Into our secret Tantra Our Tantrika Exploring this, our enticing portal Delivering us into new heights Beyond my fantasies Straight into possible The closest we’ve come To this unite We’ve been on a roll since Your breath first graced my skin This fire unfolds steadily It keeps me warm within We keep progressing as You offer full spectrum And we’ll keep Tapening Until our days are done You’re my hot One woman man You’re fading your control Inside your dominion And here I watch you wield Your passionate command And channeling them all Into our secret Tantra Our Tantrika

Shovel

AESOP ROCK "Labor Days"
I don't shrug instead of the ramifications of my shovel Lovin the consequences of uprooting the jungle I'm huggin the cyclo Gemini stooped contenders from viewin the puzzle I don't budge the motives encased inside the gauntlets hung in quotas X2 My kitchen sink leaks like your itching to speak a secret ‘bout the world spins yet nobody's pledged allegiance and why? His beaming smile knew a private agony that burns And when the children met divinity I sat to watch the merge It goes pandemonium live Ya'll mutha fuckers stand up volunteer tantrums while your playin summin vivid Play your sympathy card till the misery clash And a basket case is in a classless matrix with elastic stitches Raggin a bag of lonely poem remnants Short of breath like you're short of fresh You're a portable mess Carpetbagger spearheading tear peddeling pretentious art critics, orphans Trying to dismiss those pioneering their fortunes You're a spectacle Pushin for pedagogue lacin up paper weights walkin on stilts talking You touched the hand of God and I'm like What are all these evils that plagued the hearts of man by sweet talking border patrol until they fold and let them in You got your life in a basket before you could say instant classic Like the king of the mountain requires a boost I'll bury the hook in my belly just to volunteer at live aid clinics For the thrill of 9 great mimics with 18 bloody lips, spittin Beanstalk, chalking outlines before figures fly Walking uphill trying to get down Prominent ghost town litigate battle pitch darkness when the light switch hits the *artistry* circuit board breaker Service in the greater half of nature See money go wild shook when the exploitation incubated lovely Warmingly *piggy leader* colony to comfort Numb enough to deny the sin pins and evil needles even punctured Till he wont define his turne and can still function I don't shrug instead of the ramifications of my shovel Lovin the consequences of uprooting the jungle I'm huggin the cyclo Gemini stooped contenders from viewin the puzzle I don't budge the motives encased inside the gauntlets hung in quotas X2 Burn burn em mostly Stuck unplucking plumage out the poultry Soaking in bulk on a sofa with ductape upholstery Dirty doc stellar space medic Stoned by the commoners for glowing Psuedo bloaters * buy them beats till bloated* Happy trail hitchhikers guide to spanning oblivion Complete with a thankless 9-5 chapter You can sign your life after the facts Wicked soldiers pickin with buddy system logistic motors like Noah's ark ticket holders, pivot All in a days breath I guess Sandman hit up or shatter a day when television run over baboon heart transplants Sketching a glass partially empty till their hand cramps With a iceman dance (?) and stand with a (?) But maybe I do Yeah yeah maybe it's all over, maybe I won the game before the machine ate my quarter I mean absorbing attention's a must You don't wanna be overlooked Yeah but you don't wanna be looked over too much One up for the dashed hopes of fifty fishermen who crashed boats and the angels who never hit a bad note when harmonising I'm an armour plated farmer I'm an archer rising with a drawn bow for the karma where the bulls eye clings and argues Dense, spreads like new names at the writers bench Either you drink it or sink it, coz there ain't no sitting on the fence You make me chuckle child, it's hells kitchen now, miss Recognize your life is merely bait for bigger fish I don't shrug instead of the ramifications of my shovel Lovin the consequences of uprooting the jungle I'm huggin the cyclo Gemini stooped contenders from viewin the puzzle I don't budge the motives encased inside the gauntlets hung in quotas X4 Encased inside the gauntlets hung in quotas X2

Mike Vick

ACTION BRONSON "Rare Chandeliers"
[Hook:] When you down the people kick you When you walk the bitches lick you Chill dogs, don't wanna have to Michael Vick you Stash the work inside the asshole of a pit bull This getting money shit is simple [Verse 1:] I got my hair like Mike Jack's glove, lungs filled with bud Gold bullets in the snub, old and Jewish on the rug Young and Spanish on my bits, quick to vanish on the pricks In the drop six cockpit, hammers getting lift Bite beef that was aged inside the basement Smoke a floral arrangement baby I'm dangerous The silver soup spoon is gracious Place it on your tongue and taste it Numb your face like the bass did Cash we slidin' in they always call me safe kid Blue pride, blue drop like a spaceship Who's hot, you not, you just basic Lace you up like my favorite pair of Asics Winter time switch the climate warmer Also change the type of music that I'm rhyming over My bitch thick like John Lovitz Pure version blooded blonds with the guard covers [Hook] [Verse 2:] It got me rhyming in French Long removed from climbing the fence Dipping cops, getting high on the bench Iron defense, briefcase handcuffed, stand up M5 flying like a tan duck Tandoori half-moons in my haircut Serving work to Danny Tanner Smooth percussion, coke inside the pans just like a muffin Enjoying puffing at the luncheon, shit Behind the back pass Arvydas Sabonis Rare intelligence you know I'm smoking weed in diplomas Catch a case, post bail, then I flee to Tacoma Come back, new face, 103 and Corona Jackson Heights plastic surgery Colombian rooftop, botch attempts at the burglary Got my eyes open certainly Allow me to go exotic on the curtains G [Hook]

Coma

AESOP ROCK "Labor Days"
We now present to you...music *cut up* Music to make you stutter [Aesop Rock] I've been a biplane dog fighter Henson invention Trooper burst result of Dragon Ball Z/Speed Racer gene splicing Mach force, blind the extorted style from the common dirty Destiny dream sighting, important as split the prints God shit the planet screaming What on Earth is that? I sit back five dimensions Only to muscle the overcooked specimen Fending tragic fatality successful dodging violets All hail Mary and hello dollies! I flow ridiculous, indigenous to now Who holds the fifth golden ticket? Saw the wicked war phantom mansion beyond the pickets The house next door to when the stickball clears the fence Y'all hesitate to fetch it! I was walking through a pinball tilt built landscape Terradactle circling turtle I bite the bullet in a wingspan shadow Suck and rust the oxygen gulps And spit the metal directly back up the barrel We icegrill the silhouettes (right) The common decency factors a lowball estimate of zero My testament is striking b-boy stances Dancing past the foggy mirror With wipes clean the billy goat beard, camoflague the spirit I'm at six degrees of sexy sarcasm Yeah never swam up inside summerjam classic Under the bed backwards bastard Scaverning the carnival grounds for an outlet WHO THE FUCK IS AES ROCK? I'm not a name to keep at arms length Adjacent to little ? quilt makeshift Sick security mechanism, check your mission I am not a vision, check your mission Just a simple sourpatch delinquent No it will not help you shove your Lincoln [Chorus] 2x I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone Now you see me, now you don't [Method Man] *Scratches* [Aesop Rock] Well he was maverick enough but still scraped up Taki 183 innovation for the kids Brick foot ironlung honor Escape through the night like a disgruntled teen Krylon bomber Without a care inside from posting the roster Mal-adjusted blank faced civilian dispersed feelings Reeling in several separate defunct fame-booster modules This nervous twitch mark the most delectable ingredient See Aesop starving troops in cell blocks with strap-on feeding bins (More like) Like I'd auction off a fuck for that blind cause you ride in I'd rather find the floors and watch you hide them Feel the haggered look penetrate brain castle Blasting clear out the back of this batches sour wind collection (FLASH FLOODER!) You're a fuckin wind-up toy A goddamn four string criminal trading card The reason they decorate the fonts of closing credits To boost on-looker amusement after fading hard Catch more Z's than Rip Van Winkle's 12 Step Narcolepsy Seminar The action, we all compete the masked illusion The commonfolk, I provoke em all Challenge thirty balance I alone pour talent while they fidget If the revolution ain't gon' be televised Then fuck, I'll probably miss it Chorus 2x

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