Lyrics:
Outta one came many, Electric Man runnin through the Electric City
Ruled and govern by electricity, it's like a dream
Our superiors are pathetic
Standing in line, marking time
Waiting for the welfare dime
'Cause they can't buy a job
The man in the silk suit hurries by
As he catches
Here she comes in her palanquin
On the back of an elephant
On a bed made of linen and sequins and silk
All astride on her father's line
With
Standing in line, marking time
Waiting for the welfare dime
'Cause they can't buy a job
The man in the silk suit hurries by
As he catches
She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running
Like a watercolor in the rain
Don't bother asking for explanations
She'll just tell you that she
lying there
And all around her feet flowers bloomed
But they were made of silk and sequins two by two
at Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill,
We never was a minute late.
And we was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown,
Rollin' outa Georgia state.
We had
the flaw
I shift the blame
To the worm in the bottle
I shift the blame
To anyone standing before me
Silk skin paws
Hang by both feet
Embracing
lying there
And all around her feet flowers bloomed
But they were made of silk and sequins two by two
I'll make sure that she's mine
And maybe the next guy
That don't wear a silk tie
He can walk by and say "Hi"
Say, "Hi"
Instead of why
Instead
sweet
and there ain't no doubt that you got to check
doodle, silk, butter, mec
it's so good to be here
yeah baby that's the style
the jazz can fill
Mothers breast beneath the silk
Remains untouched it's way too much
Reject all of that ilk
[Chorus]
I have to say it makes me wonder
If you are
Or where she's going
She is the queen of make-believe
Evangeline
She went out dancing
On a Saturday night
Silk stockings and high heels
Looking fine
Wish I was a stocking clanging to your thigh
Everytime you'd move around I'd view you walking by
Wish I was your underwear hanging around your
achievement
Then maybe the next time
That you don't wear a silk tie
And I can walk by and say hi
Say hi instead of why
Instead of why babe
Instead of why
the rings of her silk, in the hinge of her thighs
Where I have to go begging in beauty's disguise
Oh goodnight, goodnight, my night after night
I am so
Breaka one breaka two, tell me what to do.
The room's full check your psyche or get another spoonful.
Caress the silk lines until it turns pink.
Hey yo, it's Mr. Low,key, you need to go see
The host by far a mostly O.T., with a brand new show, but
You know how the flow be
'Cause when I
methods are not disguised
By your silk, soap, sex, or your smiling lies, your lies, your lies
Look out here, you pompous jerk
Well, look out here, I go
And you measure for wealth by the things you can hold
And you measure for love by the sweet things you're told
And you live in the past or a dream
full of black rotten blood.
A mirror surface, broken only by the bubbles of gas
Escaping from the stagnating mess that lay on the bottom.
Fuelled by
Meet me by the tail lights
Meet me here by moonlight
Meet me by the river bed
And we'll dance
Meet me where the sky bleeds
Meet me by
Kissed me in the rain by the Rue Voltaire
It's a perfectly good way to ruin those silk shoes
Still, seven hours
Nothing but clouds
And it's enough
FACECZAR, CZARFACE
This that third world shit
Far from the norm
Always where the action is
Monumental (CZARFACE)
Yo
G by nature, cop a new V
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