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Go Away
Don't offer your hand to me, I don't want to know your name. You look like you crawled out from under a rock. Go back into your cave. Your skin is yellow and your teeth are brown.
Glory Awaits
Glory awaits on the battlefield. For the galliant that answered the call. Glory awaits with her arms outstretched. For those that had given all. Glory awaits for those that never bowed.
Gun Down
Intro. Lawd-a-mercy. Well di 45 in concert dem soil gunman shirt it jus cant work. Lawd-a-mercy. Well me warn him and me tell him Ill nevva stop til di 45 smell him and.
Get On The Bus
Another long day's work is through. There's still one thing I got to do. Get on the bus. Ride back home to you. . You got the car so I can't drive. Take my dollar seventy five.
Got 2 B Luv
I've got money in my pocket, I've got loving in the air. There is nothing that will stop me and I really just don't care. I just wanna live my life that's the way it's gonna be.
God Vs. Science
I didn't want to open my eyes. But the bomb's strapped to my back. Forced to hear the children's cries. I see no reason. . Why (words) why (lines) life's this way, redefining.
Go Fuck Youself
I would like to crush your pointed head/You fucking puke/I think you wet the. bed/I would like to punch your stupid face/Grab you by your punk rock hair/.
Go Fuck Yourself
I would like to crush your pointed head You fucking puke I think you wet the. bed I would like to punch your stupid face Grab you by your punk rock hair.
Good Girl's Gone Bad
uh hu. oh ooooohhh. yeah. . so you think that you can play around, and that she will simply stay around did you think that shed just wait around for you.
Go For Yours
It be the B.T.J's, wit' lyrics for all. We be on point wit' the joints. 'Cause we takin' no fall. So I'ma go for mine. (So son, go for yours). Yo, I'ma go for mine.
Get On The Bus
Though you know you have to go. It's much too hard to do. Pack all your things. though you only have a few. We have got no business here. there's nothing left for us.
Go Man Go
These are danger days (What sort of days are these?). These are troubled times (Dy'aknow what time it is?). There it goes again (Another gear being slipped).
Gun Smuggler
Down in Angola, twenty years of war. And it is not over. Down in Namibia, and don't forget. The ignoble South Afrikkkaners. Everyone wants to be the conqueror.
Group Autogenics Ii
Putting your body on the line here, so tuning in now to the feet. You might try lifting them up towards the ears, and when you feel comfortable with it, allowing your eyes to close gently, in your mind's eye. Your being merges with the garbage, becomes one with it, so that all your energies in this moment are held in awareness by the smells, and remembering that there is no one right way to doing the dishes. And let go completely of the question of time. When this happens, as an experiment, see if you can float on a rubber raft into a big pot of boredom, letting it all cook in your mind's eye, where it cooks all by itself, stirring it, perhaps, every once and a while..
Group Autogenics
Hello, greetings and welcome. Welcome to a new beginning, for this tape will serve you as a new beginning. That's right, a new beginning, as we're about ready to begin. On this recording, music specifically created for its pleasurable effects upon your mind, body and emotions is mixed with a warm orange colored liquid. Your body is now a glass container. You can smell the orange colored liquid, for the deeper you go, the deeper you go. And if there's extra saliva there, swallow it and take yourself down deeper and deeper. Deeper and deeper, and deeper, and deeper..
Gone Crazy
You took my love for granted and I gave it all willingly. But seeing you with someone else was the breaking point for me. I know I'm going crazy I can feel it comin' on.
Gathering Flowers For The Master's Bouquet
Death is an angel sent down from above sent for the buds of the flowers we love. But every bud and each blossom some day. Will bloom as a flower in the Master's bouquet.
Grog Lady
There they sit all alone. Up she walks and she asks. Can you help hide me. From the man, he wants to take. My house where I live in the park everyday.
Grim Reefer
Smell, Death in the air. Ahh, Super crystals everywhere. Hit, Wishin' for Death. Horrors, Floatin' round my head. Retribution, Gonna be Hell. Satan, Comin' oh well.
Greenthumb
Look outside my window. What a glorious site. Good Lord, glory be. What's this in front of me. A sea of green I see. I'm always in need. Good Lord, glory be.
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