Lyrics:
the medium of media
Gatekeepers of mass hysteria
Don't want us to elevate
Here we go again
Weakened by the forces of the globalized experiment
In the grip
From fever that comes from knowledge
And photographed by the above
Can I get the picture signed
One more time
And get back what's mine
I've left my parts
Hello, come again
lighten up, bring your friends
Hello, new found mate
cut the ties, no more games
listen up, listen well
you're like a ghost, moving
come back
Cuz I am here don't like it
I cut like a thread
And I am here a part of your history
And I am here don't fight it
I'll come back again
And I
In my mind
I done seen so many times that you been lost
I cant lie
I just think its time for me to cut you off
This time for good
Gotchu calling for
the ending would be...
So it's all come back round to breaking apart again
Breaking apart like I'm made up of glass again
Making it up behind my back
up
Please let the Abstract embellish on the cut
Back and forth just like a Cameo song
If you dig this joint then please come dance along
got Jordan 1 all on my shelf
I got it all by my self
So don't say I asked you for help
I broke down packs I was risking my freedom
I cut off people
strokin' all by yourself
Understand this Bubba Sparxxx, S-P-A-are-triple X
I sprinkle soul in your pussy hole
And put some coal on your nipple and neck
Check it on the one you Com is gonna come
Check it on the one you Com is gonna come
Check it on the one you Com is gonna come
And check it out ha
what comes
Man, beast, or machine of war
Keep nimble and swift, on waves we soar
When we are free again,
Who knows how, who knows when but
We will be
to hit the ground again?
All by myself (waking up at twelve in my clothes again)
'Cause I don't wanna drag you down
Hold you down
'Cause you're
in the head
Need no friends
I just need me the dead
So i can run me the band
Run me a band
Mixing designer again
Mixing designer again
Don't need no
why am I god damn nervous all the time?
You've cut your hair but I only notice when you point it out
The past comes back in different forms
My skin
you again cut them off let the healing begin)
In this thing called life (you will fall but you'll get up again grow some wings then ascend again)
In
To be happy every day
Gotta cut you off and never see you again My heart will break and bend
But the words you use, they stay inside my head
And because I
provided by your local TV station
Patience is not a virtue (I ain't waitin)
Turn this shit over like Bush did a boatload of Haitians
*DJ Pam cuts
the Devil's cry once again
Claim the children's lives and nothing else
Fallen back cause my broken spine
Thinking on years that went by
Killing pain I can't
I see the line up ahead of me, should I just take off sudden I don't wanna come in next
I wanna win but they holler me, suddenly feels afraid and I
it's time to set it again
And when it's said and it's all done
None shall ever fuck with this squadron
So come on in, at your own risk
This is (Our
seen the most beautiful)
Il più bello del mondo? (Sunset in the world?)
Succede ogni tanto (It happens every now and then)
Come per incanto (As if by
enough to get me high
Not enough to get me by
Gotta cut the ties
I just wanna feel alive again
Wanna feel your light again
Just wanna feel your love again
Moving on but I don't wanna see you leave
I know you cut yo wrists girl I don't wanna see you bleed
This sadness that I buried starting to come
I keep it G I need the cream that shit by any means
Don't come through tweaking in the spot the pistol in my jeans
Can't ever stop bitch I been
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