Lyrics:
framework of wood.
To this I was securely bound by a long strap
Looking upwards, I see the image of a huge pendulum.
But what mainly disturbed me was
is clear
I'm on a pendulum
Feel the rush
I can't get enough
I've been runnin' and a runnin'
On adrenaline
Climbed a mountain in the snow
A normal
It's a simple thing, it's a precious thing but it hangs from a thread and the pendulum swings. Will it stop, will it slow? You never know.
It's like
before
The lyrical lexicon, matador's metaphor...
(Redman)
I be like, yes-yes y'allin, to the life beatin,
The Funk-Diggy Doc be comin' through
blanket while the bird
Opened and closed its wings like a matador
Giving up on murder
Jutting its beak, turning a circle
And flashing, again
The ruddy
My grandfather's clock
Was too large for the shelf
So it stood ninety years on the floor
It was taller by half
Than the old man himself
Though
A madness began to stir in me. It came from the hearth of my gut, my neolithic mind became engulfed by half truths, oh I felt I was inflamed no I
teach me to be free
Of my fear of being struck down by the pendulum
Alabaster Lady
As you weave a web of love with azure flowers
The early morning
All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf
So it stood ninety years on the floor
It was taller by half than the old man himself
And it
is flying full
At half-mast
For the matadors
Who turned their backs
To please the crowd
And all fell before the bull
Red was the color of his blood
dreams like inception
I can tell you a leech, just by ya aura
All you do is make up shit like Sephora
Sly Devil, on the side, tryna swipe shit, swipe shit
Are you crushing?
Or a matador?
I'm matador
I'm dodging bull
I made it by myself so
I'm not used to feeling high or clean
Girl are you bath salts? uh
Oh I gotta let you go
Yeah I gotta let it go
So many red flags you would think I was a matador
But I never been here before
No I never been here before
Matador matador music's my bull
And I'm grabbing it by the horns
When I'm on top
They gon want me to pass the torch
Imma keep rapping till I know my
Cooking up
Little nigga I was starving
Dodging the bull like a matador
I got the sauce and
The seasoning baby
u know the vision is tunnel
I was chasing
I thought I was close again
Felt the fabric on my skin
Before it pulled away
And hey, I'm hanging by a thread
And it's not like I don't understand
Despite the fear cinching my throat
And though you said it helped
I felt fettered by the yoke
If there was a way to
Shift my atoms
To be there now I would
But heres one thing
You won't take advantage of me (Uh)
Matador, matador
Back door is open, flood up the streets
Shattered door, pattered floor
But
pulled away
cnd hey, I'm hanging by a thread
cnd it's not like I don't understand
More the slipping through my hands
That's driving me insane
Today I'm
holdet er ramt med mig
Lam med mig
Holder cirklen lille har ik mange venner
Ik nogen ny samme venner
Min by København med mig
Din fest lort
Brormand din
you tell me what I need
Cause I'm down on my knees
Begging you baby
Please ooh ooh
Please
[Chorus:]
I'm hypnotized by this world we live in
But
To let us breath
Now I see that pendulum is swinging
Nothing is merely written
In the sand it will quickly wash away
So our story will never be told
was caught in a stangle hold trying not to choke
Beneath the pit and the pendulum I will come tumbling down, tumbling down
I was trapped by
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