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(həd) p.e. - Indie, Volume 9 - Killing Time
Indie, Volume 9
Disc 1
01. Cherry Lips (Go Baby Go!)
02. Rockin’ the Suburbs
03. The Hindu Times
04. This Mess We’re In
05. Island in the Sun
06. Souljacker, Part I
07. Twenty Years
08. Sexual Healing
09. Lullaby
10. Knives Out
11. Gabriel
12. Roseability
13. Bliss
14. Economic Decline
15. Shock
16. Supagloo
17. Karma
18. You Give Me Something
19. Superstylin’
20. Man... It’s So Loud in Here
Disc 2
01. Main Offender
02. First Date
03. She’s Got the Look
04. Divine Intervention
05. Mean Girl
06. Fall Down
07. Say What?
08. Hope Is Where the Heart Is
09. Nice to Know You
10. The Cell
11. Feel So Numb
12. Bodies
13. Sonne
14. Linchpin
15. Synthetic
16. Squash That Fly
17. The Shame of Life
18. Giving In
19. Flashback
20. What I Always Wanted
21. Burn Baby Burn
22. Killing Time
Baby, I am a survivor
Baby, I'm on fire
Baby, I'm bout to creep up inside ya
Getting high all day, drinking whiskey all night
Flipping of the police when them tricks pass by
I'm that fool next door, always late with his rent
I'm that loser on the couch, watching Springer and getting head
Dreaming about a better time, better place, better life
Looking for that quick fix, and tweeking all night

Just killing time
Kiss that world goodbye
Its all over now
Nothing is over now

God knows I tried
But no one understands me
The black sheep of the family
My enemies - they try to over take me
Burning and looting till Babylon break me
Look me in the eyes baby, ride with me
I can take it there, ride with me
I know what you want, where you live, what you need
I can make it real, hold it down for you, feel you bleed

Just killing time
Kiss that world goodbye
Its all over now
Nothing is over now

I keep my eyes on the stars
That's where I come from
Belt of Orion
Son of the Sun God
You know my name, I'm The Conqueror
The Lion
King, Ka Maya Mayaand come
Twenty Twelve, come twelve tribes, come twelve strands, come twelve lives
Twelve steps, twelve months, twelve drug dealers
All make bail, kicked cause of the crowded jails
Sex and violence sells
Twelve serial killers, twelve dead without a trail or a traceand
It's prime time, the fight night, pay per view, suicide, the bee sting
Butterfly