Lyrics:
out the pap like a factory
The only standard is how ya feel; not what is real
You never heard a word that I said
Totally convinced that the sound was
family underpaid
Phuma eMlaz cav’ the number plate
Skelekele so we marinade
We buying mashwamis like Pick ‘n Pay
I’ve been killing since standard A
Coupe
you just maybe something to drink a bottle the finest red wine maybe and I like something to read would you happen to have the New York Times)
Ah wala
się jak u Ciebie seks to tylko kiedy da fanka
Tutaj gdzie stabilizacja stres i szacunek to standard
Jebać GPS na pamięć znam drogę znikąd po prime time
nature rears its ugly head again
Content with killing everything that they swore to protect
Fuck right off with your double standards
Fuck right off
take
I'm sick and tired of your moral standards
This world is built on fake
Cause I can see the truth, behind your every lie
I swallowed them so many
Nothing makes sense but the vibes we within and your smile is just something I needed
Standard procedure to how I’ve been feeling
The blessings of what I’ve
and change your heart
Don't let 'em
Cause you so damn fine, just the way you are
I ain't get here overnight
I was in that mirror like four-five times
Hon ringer mig på facetime
Hon ringer mig för hon vill ha mig och dig time
Ba’ du och jag
Aldrig under daytime, alltid under late nights
Ba’ du och
in decoys
White noise and junk
Five lane highways
To everywhere at once
Time slows almost to a trembling
In rhythm with the engine roar
I'm
kręgu zaliczą mnie, to jest fakt (fucked)
Jak Jenna Jameson many times
Sklejasz cienko? Lepiej tańcz, nie dla ciebie ta gra
Jak krzyżyk, kółko,
friends to higher standards
But out on Ellen's Quay a new crop of kids
Every year with louder voices
Well, trying to reach them
Is like sewing up
These modern times cloaked in a distorted insurrection
Transparent inefficiencies, dismantling societies
doubt it, you're jaded
Can I create the songs that I want?
Two generations fight for attention
Made of pure oil, nothing but standards
For us
Helpless is all I can feel
There's a plate in my head of reinforced steel
Have patience they said
We've done all we can this time
I know it's
come to build it up, but I've come to destroy.
I go through life one day at a time. I'm at piece with the filth and the grime.
No possessions, but Ive
wonderin' ow wi live
Word on de streets
Dem a pree de lifestyle
An a try check yuh history
AN yuh profile
Seeing if it's up to standard
But wi jus
the man who made it happen
That towering colossus of moxie
Lord Farquaad
Oh it's you
What a terrific surprise
Once upon a time
This place was
not mandem
Jewels shine bright like lantern
Fuck feds all days that's standard, this is what my band did
Go pro, blow chase on a madness
I remember
Ellerstraße, ich zeig' dir was Asphalt heißt
Jeden Tag, Kiftar-Zeit
Komm' vorbei, Happy-Time
In meiner Gegend bringen Marokks dir Tmazight bei
Scheiß mal auf
Would you agree that we're far from all right?
(We fall below the line! We fall below the standards)
If only you could see
What we see through
left, nothing but bones
This time I slit the throat ruthless
Profuse rouges out the wound
Washing out these blueprints
Hammers to these lead
Would you agree that we're far from all right?
(We fall below the line! We fall below the standards)
If only you could see
What we see through
ties
There are needs, there are standards
There are shouldn'ts and shoulds
Why not both instead?
There's the answer, if you're clever
Have a child
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