Lyrics:
this sadist revival, hand in hand
Lost in the city lights where dreams collide
A million faces passing by a kaleidoscope of life
Caught up in the rhythm
robbery
It go one two three red light green light
Passenger seat you die comfortably
Lungs on e yea I quit the loud but it's coolie if you wanna scroll one
flashing light; blinking red or green
What is your purpose now
Written there in chalk
By the tick and the tock
Of an old time clock
Once again set my heart
squashed
Wash em with sterilized rhyme patriot guided weaponry bomb
From the makers of the devious hearts... I'm America!
You bitchy little tarts don't
leave behind
Broken wings, I'm trying to fly
But the past holds me down, and I can't rise
Broken wings, a shattered dream
A child's innocence, taken
lemonade settle for a second, let me demonstrate
I got the juice, call me Minute Maid I will eliminate, do not participate
You get knocked about by a little
Try to fly
But my wings are frozen cold
Let the sun beam down shining gold
Into my heart
let me step out of my chains
Feel the warm wind like
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
it ta' poppin' ma, its a little before 1
And I'm yellin' out hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yo
I can tell by the ring in the middle of your tongue
You're
light
I've been starin' at the sky with the sun on my mind
No stars to count, no wings to fly
I've been lookin' at the sky with the moon on my mind
No
Klan killer
Bury him in the Earth beneath
Drown him in gasoline
Light the fire and burn they sheets
Yeah, I'm a survivor, it's not a mystery
(Nah) even
a little, fix it with mind squeeze
Gonna make sure you don't leave any white trace on a green skin (Hoo)
Reach out to puff in the brisk of escaping
into a file and put it into the game
Made sure the game ain't see it by having it renamed
So when he loads that brain
A little bit has changed
is always torn with little time to mourn
I'm just tryna get my wings backs so I can soar once more
If I go too high then I'll crash and burn and
I'll
know I brought a hearst for the sausage you brought worst
Dearly beloved, here lies this little light of mine that tried to let it shine
And I hate that
And candle lights on little corner tables
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things remind me of you
The park at evening when the bell has sounded
light green up
Back to back steamers, trying to relax but I can't, I lean up
Ain't the L or the refer that steam up (that steam up)
It's my head
days to
Leave this little pest erased, yet
All it'll take is the butt of my shoe
And this caterpillar won't need to play dead
In the light of the moon
than seven days to
Leave this little pest erased, yet
All it’ll take is the butt of my shoe
And this caterpillar won’t need to play dead
In the light
my bomb's light simulator picks barnacles off the tugboat belly
Left my spirit home in a shoebox in case I die.
Got a rugged smoke-green halo
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
green valley far away.
I hear a mockingbird down in the little green valley
He's singing out a song of welcome just for me
And someone waits by
be from the stars
From afar
You make me believe in love
In love
Is this the way we can fly
To leave this world behind
With you I've got wings to fly
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
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