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(Slug):
Sometimes I wonder if you`ll ever shut the hell up But you don`t quit, and you just don`t stop Sometimes Iwanna hop on the 5 and ride circles around my city a couple times And pity my troubled life Sometimes I wake up like `fuck the world!` And after I fuck my girl, I wanna curl up in the corner of my basement Waitin` for civilization to fold The pressure pays the toll, it takes control So I can be a better dad, I can be better in bed I can be a better man, I can be better off dead I can a better son, boyfriend or employee But I better fix my head before I let that shit destroy me Yeah, you know me, that cat with no game, no gear Been in love as many times as I`ve been alive in years It ain`t my fears that`s riding me, nope It`s how I cope and construct, and how I act as if I don`t give a fuck But damn, if I stop and count the amount of fucks I`ve handed out All in the name of trying to find what it`s about I`d probably drown, gasp, cough, gurgle, found dead Stiff position as if I`m about to jump that hurdle So while you lose your hair, I`m losing a war You living thick off the pulp while I`m chewing the core And sometimes I reflect, sit and wish that I was ignorant Unaware of the poison so I could enjoy sipping it That`s why the only thing on my mind is everything So I blame my brain for trying to hold me down And when they finally wash it and hang it out to dry Make sure they know I spoke, make sure they know my sound (Eyedea): Dear primate relatives with extra-terrestrial intelligence I`ve gathered delicate information stating my spaceship`s developed a virus And I was thrown out of orbit past the moon And crashed here November 9th, 1981, Monday afternoon I`ve adapted to this twisted way of living But I always knew I wasn`t from this planet cuz I`m so damn different I`ve kicked it with kids that would`ve but couldn`t Kids that could`ve but wouldn`t Some took it, misunderstood, stood under it and overlooked it Love, hate, straight, crooked Bad, good, should, shouldn`t Plastic, metal or wooden It`s all a part of water based pudding This is a cry for help and I don`t give a fuck I`ve joined every alien cult on earth waiting for ya`ll to pick me up I`ve sipped the cup of reality, now my brain is dying I try and explain I`m not human, now my room is an insane asylum They blame the violence on children and try to forget they raised `em Jerry Springer and Banned From TV is what they get paid from Man, I hate them homosapiens, they`re a little too complex Survival instincts are blocked for the biggest cock contest Man, please come get me, the shit`s sickening Man, I can`t stand it I wanna break the ozone and go home to my own planet This panic, I`m stranded, goddamnit I`m damaged, my sanity`s bandaged Ever since I landed I`ve been abandoned and planned to run I ran and managed to reach peace for a day or two But it`s probably government computer chips that make me think the way I do Hey, I knew my origin was beyond this galaxy, even as a baby I asked the ones who told to call parents and they said I was crazy I`ve been beat half to death by those designated to serve and protect I pay them taxes from my check so they break my neck Now take a sec and think what I did to deserve this I`m waiting for the mothership spacecraft To take me away from this purposeless earth shit It`s worthless I`m like a polar bear living in the equator Or an ice cube in the refrigerator I`m outta place and outer space is where I need to get ya`ll So when you come down, just remember I`m leaving with ya`ll Sincerely yours truly, Eyedea Chorus: So if you`ve got a savior, please won`t you introduce? Cuz you muthafuckas behavior has got me broken loose (Sole): Oh, ya don`t like sand? I heard it tastes like dirt I do dirt, my girlfriend used to be a rock All the favorite words, they woulda been `stop` if she could talk So I did, lovemaking, playing inside a mole hill Ever read the diary of the ego without a fate? Music without a place Man without a plate Metal plate in skull which means I`ll never get a chance to fly Wasn`t coordinated enough to get college grants for playing sports But I stole your girl She was lucky enough to get the goods by a smooth talkin`, player hatin` On the class failin`, shoplifting one man solar system I`m the sun to earth, super nova Novocain, no preservatives Don`t know exactly what life means But I know for damn well that she ain`t talkin` to me But I know everything I spend will somehow ends in negativity I can smoke all your imbeselic isms and idol ideologies For idiots who idolize ideals but never truly comprehend And feel experience experiments They said take breaths when you can I fill my pockets will small triangle remnants of static moments Pessimism appeals to Sole which stikes him as more likable Never know no equals, still my style becomes more biteable I forgot how to sleep, don`t remember being tired Which means heads think I`m sick until the day that I`m fired A wise man told me be a snake and let all people believe you`re a sheep Cuz all ya have is your pride, so in the end you`ll never sell me cheap CHORUS
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