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Haciendo Money. Michael J. Amalia Maldonado. Quiz Are you a music master? Oliver Sykes. And this little light of mine, a gift you passed on to me; I'm gonna let it shine to guide you safely on your way, Your way home Oh, what are they going to do when the lights go down Without you to guide them all to Zion?

What are they going to do when the rivers overrun Other than tremble incessantly? High is the way, but all eyes are upon the ground. You were the light and the way they'll only read about. I only pray, Heaven knows when to lift you out. Ten thousand days in the fire is long enough; You're going home. You're the only one who can hold your head up high, Shake your fists at the gates saying: "I've come home now!

Fetch me the spirit, the son, and the father. Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended. It's time now! My time now! Give me my, give me my wings! Set as I am in my ways and my arrogance, With the burden of proof tossed upon the believers.

You were my witness, my eyes, my evidence, Judith Marie, unconditional one. Daylight dims leaving cold fluorescents. Difficult to see you in this light. Please forgive this bold suggestion, but Should you see your Maker's face tonight, Look Him in the eye, look Him in the eye, and tell Him: "I never lived a lie, never took a life, but surely saved one. Hallelujah, it's time for you to bring me home. Who are you to wave your finger? You must have been outta your head Eye hole deep in muddy waters You practically raised the dead.

Rob the grave to snow the cradle Then burn the evidence down Soapbox house of cards and glass so Don't go tossin' your stones around. Foot in mouth and head up ass So whatcha talkin' 'bout? Difficult to dance 'round this one 'til you pull it out. Steal, borrow, refer, save your shady inference Kangaroo done hung the jury with the innocent. Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo Musta got lemon juice up in your eye When you pissed all over my black kettle.

You must have been high! So full of it Eye balls deep in muddy waters Fuckin' hypocrite. Liar, lawyer, mirror, show me. What's the difference? Kangaroo done hung the guilty with the innocent. You must've been So who are you to wave your finger? Who are you to wave your fatty fingers at me?

You must have been out your mind. Liar, lawyer - mirror, for you what's the difference? Kangaroo be stoned. He's guilty as the government. Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo Musta got lemon juice up in your eye Now when you pissed all over my black kettle. You must've been high! Eyeballs deep in muddy waters Eyeballs deep in muddy waters Ganja? Nurse: Excuse me, doctor, do you have a moment? Doctor: A moment?

What's the question? Nurse: More of a situation, a gentleman in Exam 3. Doctor: What's the problem? Nurse: That is the problem: we're not sure. Doctor: You've got the chart? Nurse: Right here. Doctor: Hmm Nurse: No doctor, no obvious physical trauma, vitals are stable. Doctor: Name? Nurse: No sir. Doctor: Did someone drop him off, maybe we can speak to them? Let's get some background on this fellow. Nurse: No ID, nothing, and he won't speak to anybody. Doctor: Well, let's say hello.

Doctor: Good morning, I'm Dr. How are you today? Look son, you're in a safe place, we want to help you, in whatever way we can. But you need to talk to us, we can't help you otherwise. Now, what's happened? Tell me everything. Cutting right angle donuts on a dime and stopping right at my Birkenstocks, and me yelping Holy fucking shit!

Then the X-Files being, Looking like some kind of blue-green Jackie Chan with Isabella Rossellini lips, and breath that reeked of vanilla Chig Champa Did a slow-mo Matrix descent Outta the butt end of the banana vessel And hovered above my bug-eyes, my gaping jaw, and my sweaty L. Ron Hubbard upper lip, and all I could think was: "I hope Uncle Martin here doesn't notice that I pissed my fuckin' pants. And after calming me down with some orange slices and some fetal spooning, E.

He said, "You are the Chosen One, the One who will deliver the message. A message of hope for those who choose to hear it and a warning for those who do not. The Chosen One? They chose me!!! And I didn't even graduate from fuckin' high school. You'd better You'd better listen. Then he looked right through me With somniferous almond eyes Don't even know what that means Must remember to write it down This is so real Like the time Dave floated away See, my heart is pounding 'Cause this shit never happens to me.

It was so real, Like I woke up in Wonderland. All sorta terrifying I don't wanna be all alone While I tell this story. And can anyone tell me why Y'all sound like Peanuts parents?

Will I ever be coming down? This is so real Finally, it's my lucky day See, my heart is racing 'Cause this shit never happens to me. You believe me, don't you? Please believe what I've just said! See the Dead ain't touring And this wasn't all in my head. See, they took me by the hand And invited me right in. Then they showed me something I don't even know where to begin. Strapped down [to] my bed Feet cold [and] eyes red I'm out of my head Am I alive?

Am I dead? Can't remember what they said God damn, shit the bed. Overwhelmed as one would be, placed in my position. Such a heavy burden now to be the One Born to bear and bring to all the details of our ending, To write it down for all the world to see. Strapped down [to] my bed Feet cold and eyes red I'm out of my head Am I alive?

I can't remember what they said to me Can't remember what they said to make me out to be the hero Can't remember what they said Bob help me!