Category: Filí my pockets
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Ayúdame
I don’t need help with me I don’t need your empathy Golden lies you’re feeding me Olden guiles your Grecian fleet Thick as thieves, Amun of Thebes Amen to that, bless you sneeze.
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The Boys
Looking fly for the boys Fucking lie for the boys Fucking die for the boys Duck and fire for the boys Go hard for the boys Hoe guard, them toys Look fit with the boys Fuck, lit with the boys.
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Bankburster
Commerce stilted while high street’s silted More burst banks than Dillinger’s explosives More bankside miracle than the hands of Moses More roses strapped to lamp posts More wool than trapped in lamb coats Across your eyes, that’s my disguise My five fingers venetian blind one eye I’ve always been a hider in closets A closet…
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Someone there/Summoned there
Demons with contorted forms Souls black as aces George Formby faces Lips like week-dead worms Cometh the storms. Lightning rips Light night eclipse Every fern drips Every firm hip Up and about Beware the loon Howling the moon No one hears you shout.
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Non-stop Spinning Top
Got more endings than return of the king My rhymes exceed in radiance your bling I have more plants than Swamp Thing I have more keys than janitor’s keyrings I know a girl whose name should be Kettering Amount of Ket she gets in K makes you sway, room starts spin Like 103.8, always been…
Alchemisland 