Local view for "http://dbtune.org/jamendo/lyrics/31024"

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ns1:text	"Name Your Price Name your price, I got it I want it Drunk and disorderly dealt with accordingly Cool as ice, act when I’m on it I was born free but I know you got more than me Rays of the sun, make my eyes Chinese Some say the gold may, steal your soul mais Ways of the gun, put me on my knees Remember the cold days living off dole pay I’m striving to get mine Pushing the frontiers I’m looking for something, buried in the backyard Open the red wine, been waiting for ‘nuff years, Stupid having nothing, now I’m gona crack hard On the heads, with rotten eggs and jelly legs Till my belly’s fed, with daily bread And I get from a to z, before I’m gone and dead And all is done and said Bucket filling with fruit, I can see that I need it From the peak of the tree tops, I see where the sea stops Pockets filling with loot, I believe I can be it With my head full of be bop, and I move like a see saw Never staying stable, eat when I’m able Every man offer me his hand where he stands And I’m moving through the cables Attach me a label just wanna put me in a can on a stand And I can understand but I’m dammed Every which way but loose, put my neck in a noose Have to cut through the juice just to find me the truth And it’s still no use so I need more boost V2 Keeping cool in the shade, bottling my rage Figure its best to, wait on my next move Was a fool in a way, back in the days When they all wanna test you, mess or arrest you Getting closer to being there, foot and my knee in there Test the waters, busy taking orders Dunno what you’re seeing there, I don’t even stare At the daughters Heads full of sawdust I’m milling my way, still drilling decay, Still filling my days, still thrilling to stay Alive, my minds open six miles wide Bonafide, honeycombed like the bees in a hive And I strive to get somewhere higher and meet the messiah Some use L.S.D, some used to be Some take the knowledge from the cabalist tree Some see me as a bum wanabe Some get what they need from society I’m adding them up, divine mathematics Lose me, I need something to soothe me I’m filling my cup, and I oil the mechanics smoothly And I get into the groovy Situation that’s where I’m heading to But no doubt life’s gona keep telling you Aggravation keep on stressing me But lord there be no confessing me I’m cracking up, gona break out my shell The sign of the crab who will snap you in half I’m backing up, gona take out my spell, Leave you enchanted and walk on my path ever after Seconds after the disaster, to the sound of dying laughter"^^xsd:string

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"Name Your Price Name your price, I got it I want it Drunk and disorderly dealt with accordingly Cool as ice, act when I’m on it I was born free but I know you got more than me Rays of the sun, make my eyes Chinese Some say the gold may, steal your soul mais Ways of the gun, put me on my knees Remember the cold days living off dole pay I’m striving to get mine Pushing the frontiers I’m looking for something, buried in the backyard Open the red wine, been waiting for ‘nuff years, Stupid having nothing, now I’m gona crack hard On the heads, with rotten eggs and jelly legs Till my belly’s fed, with daily bread And I get from a to z, before I’m gone and dead And all is done and said Bucket filling with fruit, I can see that I need it From the peak of the tree tops, I see where the sea stops Pockets filling with loot, I believe I can be it With my head full of be bop, and I move like a see saw Never staying stable, eat when I’m able Every man offer me his hand where he stands And I’m moving through the cables Attach me a label just wanna put me in a can on a stand And I can understand but I’m dammed Every which way but loose, put my neck in a noose Have to cut through the juice just to find me the truth And it’s still no use so I need more boost V2 Keeping cool in the shade, bottling my rage Figure its best to, wait on my next move Was a fool in a way, back in the days When they all wanna test you, mess or arrest you Getting closer to being there, foot and my knee in there Test the waters, busy taking orders Dunno what you’re seeing there, I don’t even stare At the daughters Heads full of sawdust I’m milling my way, still drilling decay, Still filling my days, still thrilling to stay Alive, my minds open six miles wide Bonafide, honeycombed like the bees in a hive And I strive to get somewhere higher and meet the messiah Some use L.S.D, some used to be Some take the knowledge from the cabalist tree Some see me as a bum wanabe Some get what they need from society I’m adding them up, divine mathematics Lose me, I need something to soothe me I’m filling my cup, and I oil the mechanics smoothly And I get into the groovy Situation that’s where I’m heading to But no doubt life’s gona keep telling you Aggravation keep on stressing me But lord there be no confessing me I’m cracking up, gona break out my shell The sign of the crab who will snap you in half I’m backing up, gona take out my spell, Leave you enchanted and walk on my path ever after Seconds after the disaster, to the sound of dying laughter"^^xsd:string

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The resource appears as object in one triple:

{ <http://dbtune.org/jamendo/performance/31024>, <http://purl.org/NET/c4dm/event.owl#factor>, <http://dbtune.org/jamendo/lyrics/31024> }

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