Type Specimen Book: Century

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mon mon wu lyrics in Century

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mon mon wu

lyrics in

Century

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A B C D E F G HI J K LM N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z&a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z

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some say you’re troubled boy, just because you like to destroy all the things that bring the idiots joy.Well, what’s wrong with a little

the Kunst won’t talk to you, cause you kissed St. Rollox adieu, cause you robbed a super-market or two. Well, who gives a damn about the profits of Tesco?&

Up now and get ‘em, boyDrink to the devil and death to the doctors!So we stole and drank champagne,

on the seventh seal you said you never feel pain“And I never feel pain, won’t you hit me again? I need a bit of black and blue to be a rotation”

destruction?

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BIn my blood I felt bubbles burst, there was a flash of fist, an eyebrow burst-- You’ve a lazy laugh and a red white shirt. I fall to the floor, fainting at the sight of

BLOOD

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words fall from my mouthlike plates from shaking hands

S M A S H UPON THE SILENCEof the smooth naked canal

i’m evil & a heathenI’m a heathen and evil like you

there’s not a lot I couldn’t do

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@my mind is a mess and i can’t speak.

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gold lion’s going to show

me where the light is

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gold lion’s going to show

me where the light is

it was the height i grew, the weight, the shell was crushing you

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QI took a step back as the room was fill-ing up and I was packed up against these people who were tossing up a strong vibe. Well, now the door’s locked and the show-er’s on, and I realize I don’t recognize any-one, but I don’t mind. Well, the neighbors have complained damn near every night.

I took a step back as the room was fill-ing up and I was packed up against these people who were tossing up a strong vibe. Well, now the door’s locked and the show-er’s on, and I realize I don’t recognize any-one, but I don’t mind. Well, the neighbors have complained damn near every night.

I took a step back as the room was fill-ing up and I was packed up against these people who were tossing up a strong vibe. Well, now the door’s locked and the show-er’s on, and I realize I don’t recognize any-one, but I don’t mind. Well, the neighbors have complained damn near every night.

I took a step back as the room was fill-ing up and I was packed up against these people who were tossing up a strong vibe. Well, now the door’s locked and the show-er’s on, and I realize I don’t recognize any-one, but I don’t mind. Well, the neighbors have complained damn near every night.

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I keep talking, but who’s really listening? Guess I should just shut my mouth and move on. hh

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hGUESS WHAT? YOU ARE NOT A ROBOT.

You’ve been acting awful tough lately, smoking a lot of cigarettes lately. But inside, you’re just a little baby. It’s okay to say you’ve got a weak spot.

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Dig me deep in the ground, cause I want to be close to you. You sleep like you’ll never wake up. And I know, cause I’m dreaming too. Dig you deep in the ground, cause you want to grow tall like we do. But your roots are tying you down and I know, cause I’m tied down too. When you have two feet on the ground: don’t grow up, grow down. Even when I sleep, I’m listening to my heartbeat to tell me, I’m alive. I dug you out of the ground because apart of me died when you died too. And you said time is all that we have and I know, cause it’s true.

my roots

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gold lion}outside, inside

This is a moon without a tide, We’ll build a fire in your eyes. We’ll build a fire when the colors getting brighter, cold desire, makes a moon without a tide

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See me coming to town with my soul, straight down out of the world with my fingers. Hold-ing onto the devil I know, all my troubles'll hang on your trigger

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See me coming to town with my soul, straight down out of the world with my fingers. Hold-ing onto the devil I know, all my troubles'll hang on your trigger

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I ’ M ALWAYS WANTING MORE

seems this boy’s bathed in ridi-

cule- too forward & way too physi-

cal, it’s time that i had another

i f there ’s

another one,

give me some

more, I’ll have

another one- I’ll have a slice of your moth-

er. If I like cocaine, I’m racing you for organic fresh

echinacea. One kick’s as good as another. If I’m

tired, I’m tired of telling you. I’m never tired, I’m al-

ways better than you. Bye boy, run to your mother

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&that’sALLfolks.