openai GPT-2 345M parameter songs

05/05/2019

Great news from openai regarding their GPT-2 model, they’ve released their 345M parameter version 🙂

GPT-2 Interim Update, May 2019

We’re implementing two mechanisms to responsibly publish GPT-2 and hopefully future releases: staged release and partnership-based sharing. We’re now releasing a larger 345M version of GPT-2 as a next step in staged release, and are sharing the 762M and 1.5B versions with partners in the AI and security communities who are working to improve societal preparedness for large language models.

Time to write some songs!

I picked up the past library and model I used to ‘write’ songs with the 117M model, gratefully grabbed some tweaks from nshepperd’s git [https://github.com/nshepperd/gpt-2], and tweaked my Google colab document to fit [https://github.com/AmbiguousError/gpt-2-colab/blob/master/345M_GPT_2.ipynb]

Here are the first 11 unconditional compositions from the fine tuned model… still looking for a Linux auto-tune package I can use with text to voice output 🙂

2 cars, 4 pedals (goin’ down Broadway, come closer)

2 cars, 4 pedals.
Go on and off, don’t hurry.
I’m coming for your whole life, I want to know
The things you’re doing to yourself, Lisa
Back me up
Boo, back me up for me
Kalam and Semolina, bombers loaded.
Make it through the charge, make it through it,
Ha ha ha, you know I’m about speed, ya
I’m about speed, ya Higher up in the building, I need to grab a window, and drop a cylinder
You see that down in that basement, Lisa
Your body, mine, kind of flattened, it’s better than nothing
Just wait,I’ll blow your bird up off the boat,
That did not happen after that, it was so one-sided
Girl, you’re tired, yeah
But I’m still the same, by far the man
Cause God blessed your tits, Lisa
I’m the One who raised them, I’m the one
Who raised them for you, Lisa Don’t you have legs, such a fine specimen, talk nonsense man
It’s none of your business, you better look to it
‘Cause by the time it’s over, I’m sure you’ll be down with me
Everyone watches me now see ya, see ya, see ya,
Ha ha ha, they look at me like I’m accused
That’s because you liked the way I looked, Lisa
I’m a hostage that-came-to-life, and I’m where I’m staying
In you suite, heat it up to 400 degrees, well heat it up I’m inside, and I’m feeling of better to you
And you need to shut me up, you don’t want a spy
Trapped inside of your stratosphere, I need to put my safety cones on, run this room
Cause everything we got to do, girl is gonna be so hot, we are the only ones who can swing your hair
Plus we can’t stop it, we’re givin’ you what you want done to ya body
Got ya, gotta let ya go She was the, you know, the dark
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, i’m for real, we’re givin’ up all you got
Look, I need you here to be the only frame of reference
Let’s get high, mama really really well, can we
I’m givin’ to ya all we got
Girls,
I’m givin’ up every yard
Quit dancing and let me give the big boys what they want
When they all go stand up get y’all gettin’ deep
I haven’t even done a song so yeah
So let’s get high, get ’em warm
Tell your closest body partner come and get ya’ bitch, don’t stop, we’re givin’ up all ya got
Turn tha fuckin’ game over We’re givin’ up our bones, so if ya mouth was made from steel then we’ll make it straight, yeah
Does it feel good, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I was thinking about one day blowing up like a bomb
I’d blow up like a bomb, like I’m gonna the Olympics,
See my name thrown loosely in rivers like you need a passport
I only had a little bit of money – a pimped out monorail
Runnin’, all that like I’mma leave the zone to win, yeah
I wanna blow up like a bomb, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I was thinking about giving me the boot twice, i’m takin’ over with impatience
Like my son ordered the Korner dish on a Monday, yeah, yeah
Well right about this time the popcorn was on the floor and I was trying to get some s in the house

Told you that you don’t matter A23.

To end up better than you started A23.
Told you that you don’t matter
Got both hands a buckin is!
Oh yeah, that skirt got a ticklish throbbing!
Tell me, do you feel me
Deep down in the anonymous deep sea?
Deep down in the anonymous deep sea?
Deep down in the anonymous deep sea?
Deep down in the anonymous deep sea! The sake of love
Her face only been here this long
What is the man who, for love, now to live at your side? Aye, sake of love
Love for you, love for you, love for you, love for you, love for you The sake of love
Her face only been here this long
What is the man who, for love, now to live at your side? Thea, the
She lights a candle in her parents’ coffin
But she says they don’t have a coffin
Her blazing orange eyes fix it on the ground
Her life strikes my tehlight but it hasn’t struck
Her husband and this camp on the hill are a-turing
I can, I can see, feeling hatred
For Exswallis I can feel it in my body
Gonna change the fundamentals of circuits a group anchoring
Inside my eyes I’ll never touch the ground
Central to my demon ghost is a wheelchair
I can spot the components I can build
Intrepid cell, stitching, Lubovitz and Dakotahs
My fighter plane is an Indian lunar rooster
I can fly in buckaroo, I can fly the moon
Make the world a better place, I can make it my home
Rocket ship, moonlander, red heart
Red takeout, Indian paella, and coffee grains
Make me wanna swim, I’m rich
Steamboat Vedder, John McCormack, lunar rover
On an Indian moon, I can state
Defectors? NiXgaz welcome acceptance
Intrepid transcendental judges
High. But you and I, let’s make that high
Supreme high cultured and Lovecraftian
No one scores endless satellit Unfrozen earth and I
Here outside of time
Till this moment, it’s higher with you
Ε 1 ’til the last moment
Come inside, come inside
Good luck
Now I’m
And I’m gonna start it
Cause peace is what I make
I’m gonna really radical
Miss me if I want to
Later on, boy
The fault of the Iranian
I’m gonna let you burn, yeah
When when I took you baby
I went to an MFA program
And I’m gonna start
VersoWorld sadistically ripping the top rawness
Im a white man inside of a certain period of time
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
The universal mother, the same one that Jesus loved
A mother with tits big as Hercules. Of the warriors hand holding
Hughes gave them a hand and they fist puffed
One armed with swords and guns
Fucking pigs like Michi looked
Fuck the world
People see the biggest names being picked
They shake their head and laugh
Then the chicken shit named Ashtoreth
With her three barrels, nothing left to show
Then she pull the trigger
And stuff the gun here to twist
Within opened over there, gone
To Venus, gonna catch her eye, look here Tiara Had enough Vree Wi-Fi
Nubiles and masturbation
And the clit sounds that go with it
And she came for the show
You don’t believe me?
That’s okay
I’m only trying to feel you bitch that bitch is me
Come give me some use
The keyring in my pinky finger
An androgynous sex you born into and now you get to be born
But these other guys know you better like sex you get asked to show
And also the beat goes up and down
You’re like the dictator come to frown
You live life like a king but at a funeral
I’m thinking of the ones that died in Cleveland
Every time you kill somebody
You get started
And then on that first day of forgiveness
You know it’s about to get messy
You got to put your trust in me
And spend so much
To allow me, find out what you want from me
And never reveal it
Okay
Yeah
No no I don’t care
I don’t need it right now
Cause I’ma, I’ma, I care
Yeah thank you thank you thank you
It’s the story of my lifetimes
This world is mine ain’t yours to store I’m hoping for the best
Petitioners verse and the universe will

You call this eight-ball? Wee woh woh woh woh woh lets play it

You call this eight-ball? Wee woh woh woh woh woh
Take it off, turn it around
Why you tread this road chasin hackers and drunksoy Sex is everything, it should be so
Grab hold
Your cell phone
Take your dick and rub it with the other
Girl you want a fire? Well hop on one
And hold it til I show ya
You want a fire? Well hop on one
And hold it til I show ya
You want a fire I will come over
But we do it over
Got wood, you got wood
We do it over don’t stop, baby
I will come over, but then we can do it over
Got wood, you got wood Well, strum it, stick knife and you stick the other
To the back, knee it like his or her back
You stick it, stick it, stick it, stick it, stick it
Wing it, snap it in two, hilt it, lend it to the other
Girl you want a fire? Well hop on one
And hold it til I show ya
You want a fire? Well hop on one
And hold it til I show ya
You want a fire? Well hop on one
And hold it til I show ya
You want a fire? Well hop on one
And hold it til I show ya
You want a fire? Well hop on one
And hold it til I show ya
You want a fire? Well hop on one
And hold it til I show ya
You want a fire? Hey momma, is that okay?
We will bring you down
If I ask, I got one line, one line
Yeah, I got the dojo, yeah
No hard feelings, no hard feelings
You gotta talk ’bout guns, that-a nya Wo!
But we do it over
Got wood, you got wood
We do it over, baby
I will come over, but then we can do it over
Got wood, you got wood Well
Drink up straight away yo, drink up straigh away
Yo, sista! I want this to be a speciale
I got eighteen girls in my dow ______ ____ _________
Limos, limousines, beba cappers, his and hers. They won’t all start out good
But nobody can deny
And they all know they got the lawyer, so let’s see
The money won’t stop this from one day (DOW!)
Gettin’ milli-ois on the street is nothing compared to the lawyer
Now, I ain’t never going nowhere, babe
But if you take money from my purse (DOW, lever!)
I’ll bet you can almost pay my rent
Because every time we talk down on the grapevine
I ain’t never going nowhere baby, right?
But if you take money from my purse (DOW, lever)
I’ll bet you can almost pay the rent if you buy me a drink (DOW)
Ice-cream is my favorite, but we’re gonna have to save our pennies for me
And my train by the road will leave no time to spare
Like me and you, though you got a different type of love
We’re gon’ be both shootin’ pottery, yeah (oh!)
Featured Underwear from Yolo
Sweetsmin’ down the street
Don’t wanna brown split
In the morning sun we can hang out til sundown
I disappeared
I departed
I could swear
I’m flying in a lift
Bye, bye
I left you
Truth be told
I known you before
I was a guy
You know, almost the same
I flew you
You know, where I’m from
We were around
We were everywhere
We were in everything
I know we went out there
We found some land
Under the waves
The calm sweet blue waters Pleasure preferred
Over the salt of your skin
Quiet attic the song from Beacon Street
Soft hand, and runnin’ hand
Love put that song on airs
Watch me feel it
I come across
A cockroach ho and just doesn’t care Quit farmin’ and buyin’ what you need
See, all you want is what you need
Sites that will need it
I don’t need drones when I’m on the line
We got numbers, dat codes that we can call
Came up from the old stock
You know it was slowly but surely Join forces and smash the windows down
All digging to take down the enemy
Bring that baby back together
Stand together, you who cross us When you get on this call, my name is helpin ya now
Thelis raccome I’ll

Diva’s Land

Many people show their strength
But it’s too late to tell ya
That’s no girl
Diva’s Land
Many people show their strength
But it’s too late to tell ya
That’s no girl
Diva’s Land
Here’s something that I would never do for my country
I would ask you not to let your guard down
Everybody go and bid it farewell
But i keep the rockin
It’s feel like the world is bendin around
Cause everybody want
To move out uptown
Come on, don’t you wanna live?
Dre the sum, rhymes caret
And she’s fly, far far away
Among the gangster’s body
Knowin what I know close fences can
Accept me over time
You new to here,
Go and bid it farewell
Don’t you wanna live?
Diva’s Land
Feed me what I want, grantin me what I need
Cause everybody want
To move out uptown
Come on, don’t you wanna live?
Diva’s Land
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Na na aoe
It feeling like the day is coming, I want an interior view
Even but the nest’s blooming, all my life’s worth livin
Even but the nest’s blooming
And everybody has every bottled dream, and they can never share Be cool like this
Six guns in my grips, bring me to you
Give me what i need, i’ll go into town, i’ll do it for you
Do it for the city, do it for the country
Every morning, every day, every star, shine be my light
No man will breakup me
I fell and frozen, its take a strong feeling to hold me
So you better be mine, it’s your planet, so i keep ’em small
I’m on top of the world now I’m down to earth
Ain’t nobody in my surroundings
All my friends run to the Goyardia
Hes always on my side, the way he’s looked at me
I’ll trade my vacuum for NASA
Let’s take a ride to Venus and rendezvous with her on the way
I’m like a bug where you’re on my ship
I’m so high on life, super slick
And i love life, I use it
I hope we hit Venus before we fade
I’ll perform tricks and stunts and send ’em back
They’ll shine like gold on a gray afternoon
I’ll smoke blunts like Jim McFly
And make them wack heads swear they love it
Oh, yeah, we’re on the way they say cadence
Venus is my body man, lucidity out labor from my booty backside
I turn into death from my tornado-ready lungs
Licence to hurt these niggas
{TNSTRUM INC}
Venus – Venus, Venus, Venus
Venus am I
Venus am I am the great man of the rhumb of the continent
Venus is I the God Of Music
Venus is I God of the desert
I could be Venus, make me Emperor
Venus am I
Venus am I want to know
Do we hitchhike?
Do we fly?
You can sail my Venus?
That would be the one for me
How many skins could you lean on?
First, decades of summers meet sailplanes packed with Martin Siruses
Take off your mansions, and sail my Venus into music, una sezure
Pound of loneliness, Pluto with Pluto, Nias, scales on Mars and whether Graciela
in Rome now
Jammin’, pauuri, following the scent of the slain prophets
Venus am I
Venus am I enthrall you with sensual survival Set sail, torchy savanna, out of curiosity
Jammin’ on a tropical island, where the sun goes through the sky
First, it for Venus a queen of the sky
Who’s too busy castrating procreation to spare you
Throttle yourselves as she slamin’
Hailing from Mars, Venus’ cream skin rams the bitter seas
First, it for Venus a god
Who’s too busy to restrain her passion
If she lifts her gaze at all she lets you reflect on your human downfalls
When she goes across your world
You will admire
Venus am I
Venus am I sweetly discussin’ cupends
With the admiring stars, you’ll get them drawls
By, they stare, they stare and they’re unspeakably curious
Ven

For years, still no boyfriend

See, Eunuchta, you can’t be serious
What up?
You’re talkin’ less than I see
You said nothing, nothing, no boyfriend
And this kind of ‘Ceanonia’
For you, it make me wanna go and look, I wanna go
‘Cause I don’t wanna have no boyfriend
What you say?
Yeah
You’re talkin’ less than I see
You said nothing, nothing, no boyfriend
And this kind of ‘Ceanonia’
For you, it make me wanna go and look I wanna go
‘Cause I don’t wanna have no boyfriend Got a view, in the sky
I like your face, I like the way you move
Like a whore, yeah
Got a view, in the sky
Like a whore, yeah
Got a view, in the sky
I like your face, I like the way you move
Yeah, everything is perfect
With the violin and the spoon
In a car that won’t start
Falling in love all over
With the violin and the spoon
From the top down and from beneath
With the violin and the spoon
From the top down and from beneath
With the violin and the spoon Maybe tomorrow, maybe it will be better
Someone will be there to hear<|endoftext|>Wednesday in San Francisco, a boy a few years older than me sprung to life…
Lord, it is so kind to let your love grow so far
Yet so far to be sure give a thousand dreams
To as many of us as possible I want to welcome you to the very small world of operating the world as we know it
People tell me
This ain’t your only gig…
All over town there’s a saying
Is my enemy my friend, is the song
My enemy, is my friend, is the song
The cockles in his eye he’s travell’d down the line on a modern production
With the D.D., a little tycoon, a little boss
In charge of a confederation of small politicians
Is the song
If the money doesn’t come through I’ll be king I’ve had my eyes on you growing up but I was never able to spend my nights
And my best friends were ones I couldn’t envy
It was some beat favourittee but who was that?
When I was twenty-seven just a group of friends
Willie Nelson, he did travel, and Willie Nelson was the player
So I’d go on and sing the blues
I’d sing and Willie Nelson
So by twelve I’d run out of places
My friends could do me, and they would
My daughter Louisa called one day and said I’d be back
The next year I barely hit fourteen
I went to live with one of my brothers, he was a cop
And he was a drug addict and he knew it
I last saw Clettis on the street and she was in a bar
So I caught a bus down to the local drifter
From all three, Willie Nelson, Willie and Lou
And to the half of us who knew nothing, I said I’m sorry
And I’m gonna sing the blues, baby
‘Tuties ain’t gone I’m Hayes I’m out to slamare
As you’ll recall, we’re New York rappers Don King and his crew
All of us are on the rise, we’re young, we have plenty of money
But on the bright side, in a recent interview, Don King
Said, “Don’t take our product and you let us out
Drop it on the wind, brother, show a be the first to get it
We’ll come up like our pants, not ours”
Now that we have six figures, we can rent costumes and that’s cool
But we’ll ride in fancy cars and that’s also cool
But we’ll drive funny, weird cars and that’s cool
I stretched my boundaries Check out the cash strapped world we live in
Cheap as it is
Ah yes, and it can’t last
Here we are ho, and here we come
We can’t be young anymore
Isn’t that what we’re afraid of? Isn’t that what you’re afraid of? In a world where the best and the brightest are scattered
Until our talents are consigned?
We don’t need another genre
To tell us where we stand in life
There’s just one thing we can all do is sing the blues
Let’s in this era where we are
Let’s rock the boat Let’s get out those purple boats
Let’s ride off into the sunset
C’mere sir, oui<|endoftext|>№94

When lots of people have one thing in common
It’s just like a bad memory. They all get along, and they all want the same thing
Gold bars for everyone. More gold bars (gold bars), more gold bars (oh), all

But how big is the uhh

You gotta get mackin on
Thats the hula ho ho, if seat……
How big is Uhh
How big is Uhh
Uh! Uh!
She se Portugal
She se Portugal
Cristina was outed
To the meat
And she was up in that a$$
White girls in white tights
Along with the thrashin
They think the shit is bloody
Like Brazil they Brazil
They like to put the dough in a circle
Cause they know the seats in Outhouses
So they pick them up
And they snap them like a toy
Cause they smile at uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuike how big is Uhh
Ask the PR people and mention knuckleheads
Naked hoes with big booty’s
Poppin pimpin hoes I like
They like rappers that’m not fuckin cooked
I like big booty wussies
Mobile wussies too
Ayy lammi I like dicktas
Poppin windin stockin bitchouts
Sippin Ritz crackers
Sippin Kenzo he whats the matter with alle New Jack In the Box
Jeans Cut to the waist
Chest to chest
Waist to waist
Am bust ya if that is okay I like hoes that’s okay
Fags that’s okay babe
Show attitude
Opie bitch don’t rush me
Brown paper
Gold bars
Chica bill
Heavy Forearm
Lefty handed
Latino bitch
Triple zero
There will be french kissing
That’s the scene right there in Harlem
Yeah…yeah I do, motherfucker
I like hoes who swing the dick up in the air
I like hoes who pull out their dicks
And roll it billin on the first day of the Fourth of July
I like hoes who flaunts their dick showin
And I like hoes who flaunts their dick culture bein
Thug’s tryin to let it slide showin
Married to the game and lookin through the caper
I like hoes who flaunts their dick up in the air
I like hoes who flaunts their dick up in the air
I like hoes who flaunts their dick up in the air
I like hoes who flaunts their dick up in the air
I like hoes who flaunts their dick up in the air
I like hoes who flaunts their dick up in the air
I like hoes who flaunts their dick up in the air
I like hoes who flaunts their dick up in the air
I like hoes who flaunts their dick up in the air I hate pussy
Poor bitch
I hate such females as hoe whore
I hate they make these difficult calls
I hate publicity
I hate lounging
I hate lounging
I hate twittering
I hate myself
I want it baby girl
To fuck me tonight I hate pussy
Poor bitch
I hate such females as hoe whore
I hate they make these difficult calls
I hate publicity
I hate lounging
I hate lounging
I hate flyin on me
I hate Lounging
I hate twittering
I hate myself
I want it baby girl
To fuck me tonight
I hate hoeing
I hate loungin
I hate loungin
I hate flyin on me
I hate loungin
I hate loungin
I hate flyin on me
I hate loungin and standin
For the ladies Get With It, Come on
Get with it Get with it, come on
Get with it Get with it, come on
Get with it Get with it, come on
Get with it
Get with it Get with it
Get with it
Get with it
Get with it nimble fingers, you know them nimble fingers
My pussy is so slippery, a professional there whenever I need them
Snipe begging for niggaz to house it in
And I will bring my whole army on make that pimp’s bitch flush with shame
Tipping that hoe’n’bags got as much fat as Betty Ford
Let the bills pay through mah drink debt
A few more bottles and more heat in my fridge
Fifty cans of rosé and I’m givin men
And more licks in my jaw so they’ll pull pimps out
And gang Ray Jans
And pull up Lil Cease
And Frappzy be loungin on Henna Phoenix off caper
And the giver of the lick so he be dro

Persona 2 The way you laugh

You say you love me
First of all
1-Door voice
I love you
Honey, you’re the one to know
That we’re just like each other
Every little thing you say, whatever you do to it
Honey, we’re both on fire
But I push the problem away, I’m a speechless person
I’m a fire person, hella fire person
Fire person (fire person)
I’m a fire person
Fire person
Yeah
Oh, you’re my favorite
‘Cause you’re so happy that you’re on me
So happy that you’re on me
Show me
I mean it
Turning down time and space
A little girl like you but you’re a fire person
Flame person (fire person)
I’m a fire person fire person (fire person)
I’m a fire person
Fire person
If we’re the same then the poem we painted on the 7th step has no meaning, no way to translate, is burnt (oh no), it’s too late, to tip the knife down (oh no much)
But if we’re the same which one am I trying to be
Ah, is this alive
Is this alive baby
Is this alive baby
Are you okay baby Hear me say it again, now
Turn that flame up high
Oh yeah and I’m a fire person girl
(ake me away)
I’m a fire person girl
(ake me away)
Grandma, come on and wake up, you’re on my little island
Give me some fire and I’ll keep you lucky
Baby, I love you so much
Tell me baby, who you liking baby
Baby, you’re on my soul (my soul) baby (my soul)
Seriously (my soul) baby (I love you so much) so much so much so much baby So just turn it up high, are you ready, oh!
Oh yeah, baby baby I like it, and I expect to see many people turn their back on us baby (yeah) I like it so much baby baby baby I’ll stand by the fire baby baby (warm the breeze) baby baby, love you, oh So just turn that love flame up high baby baby so high baby baby
I love you so much baby baby. baby baby baby. baby baby
So just turn that love flame up high baby baby baby so high em Outro
Everybody else let ’em out
Outro
Everybody else let ’em out
Yeah, everybody else shut your mind baby outro
Everybody who’s sold out, let ’em out
Everybody, everybody I’m calling
Down the block, everybody who’s in
The band playing rock and roll
The Radio stations
And everybody’s playing Christmas songs
All right, everybody let it out
Everybody lets their hearts out
Outside, everybody’s breathin out
Every type of music the flames of Christmas Day So do not be an asshole baby: poppapro in the house
on the way down
Dope all in the car, yo
I called this show because I wished I, I could go
Fallin in love with gs like spot jimmiedies and cartoon skitties
Switched to a cock like fly swarms
Feel the harshness within my heart
Feels like falling on your knees
Every time I picture
To give the other half
Thought I give him all up to you yeah
Totally peaks
Lyrically measures
Anything I put him through
I gon’ approach him
Rise up I feel like fire
Wild angel wings
I love it on a negative
I wanna run away
I wanna fly away
Lookin for me up on the mountain
Space cowboy boots i’m off in this plane
Lady who could this be?
Me and Doc
So much against it we living on
Than it seems my survival depends on it
Anderson Swishin 177 early bird sweet
I just I wanna do a show
I need a push up
So help me if you heard me
People sayin I won’t drop anything
But I was thinking I’m a rip shit
Dont stop the narrative I’m crying to the stars
If you guys wanna go down hill
Drop what you’re doing your bluff right
Hustle hunsie baby, bust it
Down hill baby, baby
If you wanna, baby, baby
Drop what you’re doing your bluff straight
Down hill baby, baby
If you wanna tear shit up
Drop what you’re doing your bluff broke
Hustle down hill baby, baby
Are we place enough
Leave enough to create a more perfect world Now the festivities are on tonight
People everywhere we gather
They say the lights are up but they won’t be standing
It’s time to dance, the night is on
Heat is on, dancing is on We all thought we

What is known?

Calculated risk
In that unusual situation.
Out of that imaginary number
So it can ultimately decide us.
Always dangerous
Nothing can attach us
To your ideals.
Conflicts inevitably
At the heart of our values.
Bicyclists have you near
But they are riding before you know it.
Ocean is rowing
And our uncertainty keeps upon us
The seven eyes of the butterfly.
Different limits would make otherwise
Explorations abandoned.
There is no limit.
Leave no openings.
Loop around. Make the salient.
Skin and bones can agree
That scream black-brown levels!
Keep down, profile and repeat
Where the ofmotion is concerned
The world is your oyster!
When the oyster-shell is full
It knows full well your bishop.
Good news!
Solidly in your party!
Fits snug and tight within the curve
That hugs and caresses us
Across the ocean.
Liberals try placidly
And empty gestures
Pindar against the vastness
Of the housing crisis which threatens us
That is a revolutionary teardrope!
Have courage then!
We can wave our arms
Strongly, strongly!
Wallop in outer space.
Pay as you wish. Anything we said must now unwisely be true
Have courage then!
Faces fear still edge us
We shall not forget.
Peace itself is what we seek
A deep and restless night.
Pindar against the world
So blindly numb and motionless.
Specious things
That swim away
Like armies of light
To fight for us with our brave gusto.
Good news!
Fall asleep!
When the butterflies see their height
On an oblique plane
For each day and hour
They record on its dimensions how a frontiership lives
Four hundred thousand miles above us.
When you are high we flock to you.
To the such
We instinctively follow in your twelve feet.
The grave, the market, everybody coming and going
From the planes and hotels
The markets, the planes and hotels.
There is no one above us!
The people themselves must be commiserate
Do as we say, or we will follow
And save our helicopters and marshes.
It’s time for people with taste
To raise and educate themselves!
Their proclivities we don’t immediately recognize, but we closely associate
Well we live in the blood, the blood of brave martyrs
They respected from high below
Puts their heads above the crowd of whooshing
Paddling bottles round they and gods above them.
While Christ faces north against the oppressed if I have forgotten
All my fellow martyrs in arms, God will give them mercy!
If I have forgotten, let them know.
They should remember!
Pussy-no!
Then our tears shall fill this old cemetery
Where they can hear the massive sound!
They should hear it!
And God please bring them to my funeral!
We shall depart lightonna 40 oh-bah
On the bump of the earth!
We shall shake the heavens and tumble down downward!

God bless them!
This is our cry, God bless them!
This is our revulsion!
This is our pain!
God bless them!
Pussy no!
God bless them!
This is our call!
This is our appeal!
God bless them!
Pussy no!
God bless them!
This is our call!
This is our appeal!
God bless them!
Enter then their shoes!
Reach down to them!
If the shoes of their identities are there, above
They may be there before; if they are away
They should not be there with the problem
That they raise! Christ! Christ!
But the problem is the loss of time
Of your life!
The problem is who can take your place?
An inquiring mind knows from your way of life
That time will not move, and where is it?
Where is it? Its hand is on the sunrod in the ceiling
For the industry wanting!
But time and industry alike!
Angel of Peace! Elixir of Mercy!
Vibrate! stars human form!
Vibrate! words human nature!
Vibrate! dreams hippon!
Vibrate! things human destiny!
Vibrate! bubbles of culture in every right, second right
That a child remembers, a seat of power!
But he can hold his tongue
Than a player of the circus! Let them shoes or the shoes (pronoun)
So hurried, carved monitors lease Lady GagaThey deliberately shock the faith in the perfect, for the first time
After the smash of a drop into your nerves
For the first time,

I’ma have a woman you don’t know Before I could tell your sister she got my heart

It was very painful (it was very painful)
He told me to go to Suez
(Suez)
It was very painful (it was very painful)
He told me to go to Suez
(Suez)
It was very painful (he told me to go to Suez)
He told me to go to Suez
(Suez)
It was very painful (he told me to go to Suez) It was very painful (very painful)
It was very painful (he told me to go to Suez)
It was very painful (he told me to go to Suez)
He told me go to Suez
(Suez) It was very painful (very painful)
It was very painful (he told me to go to Suez)
It was very painful (he told me to go to Suez)
He told me go to Suez
(Suez)
It was very painful (he told me to go to Suez eh)
It was very painful (evening rush)
Well ever since we started getting along
Ever since we started getting along
Every time they lied
Every time they lied
We didn’t say a word
Ignorant assholes always drop dead silent
All my life I’ve been told to get along
I guess I been naive
I guess I’m just young
I’m just young
I’m just young
I’m in school
I’m in school
I’m in school
I’m in school Want to get along
Get along
Get along
Get along
Get along

Get along
Get along
Get along
Get along
Get along
Get on down to the main road
Employment is cool
We own the future
It’s not about us
But we did it first
Free enterprise is cool
Let’s go and leave these leftist garbage sites
While the hulla noli
Somebody make a bitch made out of us
You’re fucking with us
You’re our boss
Because it’s us freaks
We’re stronger than them
When we’re together
And when we’re apart
And then we get freaky
And freaky
And freaky
And freaky So get along
Get along In your guides and dictionaries public school history
Say history
In your guides and dictionaries when it don’t happen like they don’t
Like it don’t happen like it don’t happen to us
When it don’t happen like it don’t happen to us
Isn’t fair
No, nothing is fair
We’re enjoying
Not last year
Yup
Time for we’ve said goodbye
Won’t follow us
People think
Everything will always be
Can’t wait but it’s close to us
Not last year
Yup
Ooh no
Items are dropping off
Have you tried your best to prevent that
But deep down in some places
It’s kind of slipping by
And they’re saying
Everything is gonna be
Is it?
Maybe it’s period
Maybe it’s a class
Whatever it is
There’s a subtle difference
And everything you do
Must be in line
But a year gone
Can’t go against history
I have a cold
I’m feeling twisted
And Christmas is here to save
But I just can’t bear it
We’re okay
Our lives will go on
And then he says
Everything will be
Nothing goes against history
I hope so long
But until the revolution
Or our future is secured
I just can’t stand by
And everything’s gonna be
Everything will be
Nothing goes against history
And everything’s gonna be
Nothing goes against history How are we supposed to light a candle when a world is dark
She sweet as a flower
Lost in the wind
Out of sight
Out of sight
Have you seen gipsy by a window
On a mainland
When gipsy seem to
Just pop up from the tide
I had an uncle and he used to ship gipse
In every cardboard box when he
Traveled outside
Wild as a snare
Like a snare
In every cardboard box d70
Wild as a snare
Like a snare
In every cardboard box Please don’t let me down
We’ll hold on together
Happy are we when the tumult subsides
Ooh, from the tumult we can all be swept away
Oh, sir we’re not fast enough
For what we’d be willing to give
But enough is enough and things are too real to let slip
So please don’t let me down
We’ll hold on together
Happy are we when the tumult subsides
Ooh, sir we’re not fast enough
For what we’d be willing to give
But enough is enough and things are

All these, are all we fought for

This is why they call it revolution
And all these, they all they all they all are
These are the icons of how
We shifted the paradigm
And these are the cities where we live
Yeah, these were the cities where I lived
This is not gonna be alright for you
When you block out people
That you don’t actually know
You have to die to gain acceptance
And this is what you, come to take
And this is what you get
Fuck you
All these, are all we fought for
This is why they call it revolution
And all these, they all they all are
These are the icons of how
They fought for us,
Yes they did
We were top dog then and we are top dog now
Let’s give them back that they keep telling us
Fuck that
They can only watch our backs now
While we can’t let them see or hate us
They lost respect with this
And we just may need that
Fuck that
They can only watch our backs now
While we can’t let them see or hate us
They lost respect with this
They swallowed our words and thought we were crazy
They told us to shut up,
They told us to shut up about the murder
That was unjust in history
They said, don’t drag us to this shit
Fuck that
They can only watch our backs now
While we can’t let them see or hate us
They lost respect with this
They swallowed our words and thought we were crazy
They told us to shut up,
They told us to shut up about the murder
That was unjust in history
They said don’t drag us to this shit
Fuck that
They can only watch our backs now
While we can’t let them see or hate us
They lost respect with this
They swallowed our words and thought we were crazy
They told us to shut up,
They told us to shut up about the murder
That was unjust in history
They said don’t drag us in here, holding on to your delusions
Fuck that
They can only watch our backs now
While we can’t let them see or hate us
They lost respect with this
They swallowed our words and thought we were crazy
They told us to shut up,
They told us to shut up about the murdererAre shooting niggas everywhere
All these, are all we fought for
This is why they call it revolution
And all these, they all they all are
These are the icons of how
They fought for us,
Yes they did
We were top dog then and we are top dog now
Let’s give them back that they keep telling us
Fuck that
They can only watch our backs now
While we can’t let them see or hate us
They lost respect with this
They swallowed our words and thought we were crazy
They told us to shut up,
They told us to shut up about the murdererAre shooting niggas everywhere (girls sing it loud)
Are shooting niggas everywhere (girls sing it loud)
Are shooting niggas everywhere (girls sing it loud)
Are shooting niggas everywhere (girls sing it loud)Hey, I know that it’s hard to get a girlfriend these days, but if you ever are in need I’ll try to be there
In a minute I’ll wing it B’s like Mischa Eyte before her baby daddy
Yeah, I heard that it was your favorite girl, got one year of age in her mouth, and I’m out to get her
She’s got all these shoes and she’s got you, but with that body let me see
If you don’t like it let me see
Once I’m allergic to my girl and I met her in a bar she said
“You know you nailed it don’t you?”
I said yes boy, I did
She said boy, I did, said baby boy
And talk sometime,don’t call me in three months
She said in a minute I’m gonna need that baby
Can you get that baby in?I said yes boy, I did, said baby boy
And talk sometime, don’t call me in a minute boy
She said in a minute I’m gonna need that baby
Can you get that baby in?I said yes boy, I did, said baby boy
And talk sometime, don’t call me in a minute boy
She said in a minute I’m gonna need that baby
Can you get that baby in?I said yes boy, I did, said baby boy
And talk sometime, don’t call me in a minute boy
She said in a minute I’m gonna need that baby
Can you get that baby in?I said yes boy, I did, said baby boy
And talk sometime, don’t call me in a minute boy
She said in a minute I’m gonna need that baby
Can you

Twisted genetics

Poison ivy don’t kill no birds
My lord, is you happy?
There’s a god in this room
I beg you, please get with me now
For the first time baby, lady, gimme the story
Out of fear
Into fear
Into fear
Into fear
Into dread
Dread
Into dread
Dread
Dread
Into dread
Into dread
Into sam zam zam
Dread
Steve im the one to blame
For this operation
I told you when I was twenty-five
Now, now, now, now, what?
Oh, there’s only one why but I continue
What’s your name
Despaired
Despaired
Despaired
Dread
Dread
Twisted genetics
Poison ivy don’t kill no birds
My lord, is you happy?
There’s a god in this room
I beg you, please get with me now
For the first time baby, lady, gimme the story
Out of fear
Into fear
Into fear
Into fear
Into fear
Into fear
Into fear
Into fear
Into fear
Into dread
Dawg
You’ve outgrown all you know
You’ve outgrown all you know
You’ve outgrown all you know
That’s right, that’s right
You’ve outgrown all you know
You’ve outgrown all you know oh
That’s right, you’ve outgrown all you know
That’s right, that’s right
You’ve outgrown all you know
That’s right, that’s right
There’s only one why but I continue
But you, you understand
That’s right, you, you understand Pray for my cave
Leaving my city
To marvel at some monk
Who stands tall and strong
And he has about four cubits to spare
(Say so much in my ear that baby)
Vesuvius
Vesuvius
The gentle old Virgin
You never see her sight
The light that swings like a relay
Crisps in a group from here and El
Mag that you riding
She’s squirting all over us
(You don’t give a fh
We told you ¿Yes we wear belladonna still now back track)
Vesuvius
Vesuvius
The gentle old Virgin
You never see her sight
Her light that swings like a relay
Crisps in a group from here and El
Mag that you riding
She’s squirting all over us
(We told you ¿Nevertheless we must)
The light he last night
He was hurrying back into the world
En route to his home
That’s what he told you
You’re running out of ways to blow your mind
He loves you so dearly
He loves her so lovingly And Im sorry daddy all my stuff ain’t fit
(How come you couldn’t fit)
Daddys dress overs
I must go right back to the company
Take me back to my shopping years
Throw me that leather jacket
For the first time
Won’t stand still then I’ll eat the entire city
I wanna take me back to those great
Wow sounds come from underneath the rain
And those night and day
I wanna take me back to those great
Wow sounds come from underneath the rain
And those night and day Daddy, I think this is unfair
How cold it’s gettin’ at me, baby
Chris Smalling will leave me off
Maybe he’ll take me on
He knows I’m a fan, so he takes the gloves
And I want to buy him drinks, so he flacks,
Chris Smalling is gone I thought you’d look after me if I got a dime
Mom look spaz in front of me
Then mother look out
For me Daddy, I wonder if…
Doddled love, wife off a bit
Oo ooooooh.
Oooooooooooh. Hold on tight baby, hey, hey hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Hold on tight baby, hey hey, hey hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Doddled love, wife off a bit
Ooooooh.
Oooooooooooh
Jesus put his hand in mine
He’s a angel and he knows what he wants
And that’s on fat Peter think it’s over my jewelry
Cause hes just lost some money Baby
I got a big house and a big mansion but he ain’t havin’ no problems on the way out
For the sake of the bride he need a rich tittie
‘Cause her daddy said his life’s going so well Baby
A diamond in his ear and nothing leftover
Make her proud yeah, yeah, yeah,

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