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Taken By Trees Lost And Found

'm fearing heartbreak Look at the time, it's almost daybreak Oh, I don't want to settle down I don't want to leave this town I'm feeling lost and found

the Nazi journals And plottin verticals amidst blatantlly horizontal Models then swallowed by famished potholes And I'm tired Tied up on these functions Killer cottoncandy clouds and

the secrets and the cats that paint pictures While you sleepin on life and writin the same scriptures (What you gonna take witcha?) I take it all but the fall And

place and said to travel east With a guide to take him there, Jacob came upon the scene And found the boys cold and still beneath the old birch tree

off trees [?] Surrender my piece in the circle of emcee's Surrounded by b-boys and killer cali chiefs My words are like weapons I direct them when I speak Kapish and

, and criminal class of Whites, Meanwhile alcohol prohibition was a losing cause Government paranoia was soon abound Mafia propaganda was gaining ground Through violence and bribery... alcohol could be found

in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us all

but I was fed by blackbird Now the whispers in the wind tend to blow backwards And the grass turns brown and the trees don't grow And the sky hits the

inside my head Years and years of Bloodshed and warfare Our mission was only to get in and kill A free vacation Of palm trees and shrapnel Trading