
Don’t you think that it’s boring
how people talk?
Making smart with their words again,
well I’m bored

Today is my birthday,
and I’m riding high

We’re higher than the sun
And nothing’s gonna change the way I’m feeling now
Everything I say falls right back into everything

There’s a humming in the restless summer air
And we’re slipping off the course that we prepared
But in all chaos, there is calculation

Riding around on the bikes,
we’re still sane


Whoever said illegal was the easy way out
couldn’t understand the mechanics
And the workings of the underworld

The Blueprint is the sixth studio album by American rapper Jay-Z, released on September 11, 2001, through Roc-A-Fella Records and Def Jam Recordings.


I still like hotels,
but I think that’ll change




And you can watch
from your window




The theory positing that any unique or peculiar observation or occurrence is merely a coincidence.

You flirt with suicide,
sometimes that’s okay


Words like violence,
break the silence
Come crashing in,
Into my little world

Do what others say
I’m here standing hollow


Pretty soon I’ll be getting on my first plane

Somebody told her that
there was a place like Heaven
‘Cross the water on a 747



Your sky is full of dreams
But you don’t know how to fly





Pretty soon I’ll be getting on my first plane
I’ll see the veins of my city like they do in space

And you can watch
from your window


Baby, be the class clown –
I’ll be the beauty queen in tears

And the cry goes out
They lose their minds for us,
and how it plays out
Now we’re in the ring and
we’re coming for blood


Painful to me,
pierce right through me
Can’t you understand?
Oh, my little girl

Explosions on TV
And all the girls with heads
inside a dream

I fall apart,
with all my heart
And you can watch from your window


I’m playing my jokes upon you
While there’s nothin’ better to do

But my head’s filling fast
with the wicked games,
up in flames

You pick me up and
take me home again
Head out the window again


And you can watch
from your window

Raise a glass, ’cause I’m not done saying it


All my fake friends and all of their noise
Complain about work
They’re studying business,
I study the floor

No one ‘round here‘s good at
keeping their eyes closed


You could try and take us
But we’re the gladiators


Glory and gore go hand in hand
That’s why we’re making headlines

Now we’re in the ring
and we’re coming for blood
I’m not in the swing of things
But what I really mean is
Not in the swing of things yet
All business all day,
Keeps me up a level,



Raise a glass, ’cause
I’m not done saying it


Wide awake in bed, words in my brain
‘Secretly you love this, do you even wanna go free?’
Let me in the ring,
I’ll show you what that big word means
One of the most persistent strands of Western philosophy, Neoplatonism is, as the name suggests, a philosophy which begins from the work of Plato, and interprets him in a special manner. The manner of that interpretation tends to associate God with the principle of unity, making Him completely transcendent, and related to the world by means of a series of intermediaries, who (or which) derive from the One by a principle of emanation. In this view reality is a graded series from the divine to the material, and man, who has in him some part of the divine, longs for union with the eternal source of things. The system thus has spiritual as well as intellectual implications.

I’m little but I’m
coming for the title
held by everyone who’s up


All work and no play
Never made me lose it


You could try and take us,
But victory’s contagious


The people are talking,
people are talking
The people are talking,
people are talking
Notes & References
🎤 Songs Featured
Lorde
Various Songs (Lorde)
Tennis Court
Still Sane
Glory and Gore
400 Lux
Buzzcut Season
A World Alone
Royals
🎼 Song Excerpts
Carry a Compass to Help You AlongIf you are confused, check with the sun - Carry a compass to help you along
Come Crashing In, into My Little WorldCome crashing in, Into my little worldSource: Enjoy the Silence (WTC) by Depeche Mode
Everything I Say Falls Right Back into EverythingEverything I say falls right back into everythingSource: Still Sane by Lorde
In All Chaos, There Is CalculationThere's a humming in the restless summer air - And we're slipping off the course that we prepared - But in all chaos, there is calculationSource: Glory and Gore by Lorde
I’m Playing My Jokes upon YouI'm playing my jokes upon you, while there's nothin' better to doSource: Breakfast in America by Supertramp
Making Smart with Their Words AgainDon't you think that it's boring how people talk? Making smart with their words again, well I'm boredSource: Tennis Court by Lorde
No One ’Round Here’s Good at Keeping Their Eyes ClosedNo one 'round here's good at keeping their eyes closedSource: Glory and Gore by Lorde
One Day We’ll All Get StillOne day the blood won't flow so gladly - One day we'll all get still, Get stillSource: A World Alone by Lorde
Since I Fell for That Spell, I Am Living There as WellThose who are dead are not dead - They're just living in my head - And since I fell for that spell, I am living there as well
The Workings of the UnderworldWhoever said illegal was the easy way out , couldn't understand the mechanics, and the workings of the underworld
They Lose Their Minds for UsAnd the cry goes out - They lose their minds for us, and how it plays out - Now we're in the ring and we're coming for bloodSource: Glory and Gore by Lorde
We’re Higher than the SunWe're higher than the sun - And nothing's gonna change the way I'm feeling nowSource: Higher Than the Sun by Keane
You Could Try and Take Us, but Victory’s ContagiousYou could try and take us - But victory's contagiousSource: Glory and Gore by Lorde
You Don’t Know How to FlyYour sky is full of dreams - But you don’t know how to flySource: This Is Your Life by The Killers
🔎 Lexicon
Coincidence TheoryThe theory positing that any unique or peculiar observation or occurrence is merely a coincidence.
NeoplatonismOne of the most persistent strands of Western philosophy, Neoplatonism is, as the name suggests, a philosophy which begins from the work of Plato, and interprets him in a special manner. The manner of that interpretation tends to associate God with the principle of unity, making Him completely transcendent, and related to the world by means of a series of intermediaries, who (or which) derive from the One by a principle of emanation. In this view reality is a graded series from the divine to the material, and man, who has in him some part of the divine, longs for union with the eternal source of things. The system thus has spiritual as well as intellectual implications.
Ordo Ab ChaoORDO AB CHAO. Order out of Chaos. This is the famous motto of the Supreme Council, thirty-third degree of the Ancient and Accepted rite—the highest degree of the Freemasons. From the beginning of recorded time, the human race has sought to explore its mysterious origins, and to explain and control the chain of causality. Order out of Chaos means the occasion of rising beyond one's indiscriminate animal patterning and so attaining a higher plane of existence. To learn the way to that plane, to follow the proper paths, to continue the journey and complete (as far as mortally possible) the wondrous voyage to a higher self and the unity of the whole—these are the goals of the venerable brotherhood of Freemasons, one of the most widely known fraternal organizations in the world.
























