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Geeving
let me explain cause it drives me insane.. just to know you are there seems like you don't care another ending the same.. . fuck you and everyone and everything..
Guardian Angel
I'll be there watching from way up high.. The shadow you can't see when the sun's in the sky.. Wondering eyes have no disguise.. It's obvious that this love never dies..
Green Screen
Episode's out the window. Tracking's well defined. Continue 'til tomorrow. Tomorrow's out of time. . Intercepted. Satellite malfunction. Recorded. Embedded conversation.
Gypsyhook
Just another gypsyhook,. Choking on that dick you rode.. And it's taken his, in which I abode.. Where I slit the morse of my mothers throat.. Rotten to me, rotten to me..
Girl Like Her
[Lil Wayne]. see me, I'm focused man. but my girl don gon stop it. stuntin like her daddy. vroom on the yamaha. she ride me like a Kawasaki. I call her lil (?).
Generation Of Disorder
remember the faces. remember their names. those who died for defying the games. of make the rich richer. now we see where it get's you. a name made trash.
Getting Nowhere
I keep using my energy. Pushing and shoving my way to please. Almost there, almost there. Feels like we've been getting nowhere. . Almost there, almost there.
Get Over It
I'm so important (uh hmm) everyday dem man just ah chat about me suh (whats up shorty) what if mi ah deh wid you, ya too short anyway (hahaha). . we used to f*ck and wi life so get over it.
Giants Among Common Men
It's all the same, nothing's changed. Again I find myself in the current. As I am gracelessly tossed around and round. Your words echo and your voice resounds.
Give Me Sexy
Give me sexy, drive me crazy. (I want to be with you). Give me sexy, body loving. (We got things to do). And get ready to reload. . My body's burning up.
Gate Smashed Gate Crashed
Lets get this party started!. Get smashed gate crash. Get smashed gate crash. . It's friday night and we've just arrived. There's a fair few girls but mostly guys.
Game Over
Where's your head, where's your head. Where's your head, where's your head. Is it off, is it on, have you lost it?. Where's your head, where' your head.
Glitter
Well, look out kids, 'cause here I am. Hunting you down like Uncle Sam. Blowing your mind like thunder from the sky. Your momma's screaming why?. . You see your life in the pouring rain.
Give Me The Beat
Im strutten down the boulavard i stop and grab a drink. The pusher man comes slidding up says boy got what you need. I got ups and i got downs. The whites and the greens.
Gone
Remember when you used to cry. Then I would watch you fall asleep. And all the times we used to fight. But you were everything to me. . Now do you ever say my name?.
Grow
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe. Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe. . Don't you tell me that we're free to do whatever we want (maybe).
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..
Ghost
Early morning, dreary horizon. Aching hands are pulling a millstone. Wailing from the cart. Moaning from a shattered heart. . He's burned down many a bridge.
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