the days were good You'll never know the way we planned And if the time is there for severancing and sentiment A voice in the crowd A voice in the crowd
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If someone stood up in a crowd And raised his voice up way out loud And waved his arm and shook his leg You'd notice him If someone in the movie show
If someone stood up in a crowd And raised his voice up way out loud And waved his arm and shook his leg You'd notice him If someone in a movie show Yelled
8 o'clock on the button, I'll be on the lake fishin', blazin' fire with my cousin, (THAT'S IT) As I become one with the fish, Collect my thoughts for
Listen to me just hear me out, if I could have your attention just quieten down for a voice in the crowd. I get so confused I don't understand I know
Listen to me Just hear me out If I could have your attention Just quieten down for a voice in the crowd I get so confused and I don't understand I know
I take things light When I'm gone this is what y'all will say I was like American fool, no not that baddest or cool Just a big fish caught up in the
1: C-Rayz Walz] I see dead buffalos, on the plains of the horizon Electromagnetic energy fields like M. Bison Through the air flyin, like black crows
Against a whipping hard rain babe Slaps me like a sheet Sheets of rain coming down As I dig my heels deep In a minefield of muddy water I hear a voice
around, nobody Not even my parents noticed me. One day I went to school, and when I came home, they moved! Amos. If someone stood up in a crowd And raised his voice
If someone stood up in a crowd And raised his voice up way out loud And waved his arm And shook his leg You'd notice him If someone in a movie show Yelled
AMOS THROUGHOUT If someone stood up in a crowd And raised his voice up way out loud And waved his arm And shook his leg You'd notice him If someone
side To the audience, programmed intelligent Active ingredient, balance, find the medium It rains, let it hail, don't front my shit is ill Tomorrow's on your voice
be something bad that kept him on the run Some say he was a poet that he'd stand upon the hill That his voice could calm an angry crowd and make the
the perfectly respectable ducklings. Ugly suffers further humiliation from the members of the barnyard when they gather for a taste of French bread thrown in the pond. He is crowded
crazy, but this is a game I play called "Shut the fuck uuuuuuup!" Don't bother calling me at all because I'm not answering Is that a voice-mail-bomb
(K. Grimwood/E. Idlet) Been up since six-thirty, two days crowded into one, Put away the dinner dishes, but my work still isn't done. If I three arms