Текст (слова) песни: Hilltop Hoods - Illusionary Lines

[Verse One - Pressure]
I once had time on my hands, but now handling time
Is coping with this life cycle and the mandatory grind
My sanity`s fine, just falling short of stamina I`m
Searching for some food for thought to feed this famine of mind
And when I`m stagnant I rhyme, it helps the night turn to day
I churn my way through this nine to five and urban decay
Believe me it`s bleak, and though the city`s breaths in its sleep
It`s just a paddock, ain`t no where a shepherds leading these sheep
Now most prefer it covered up lie than the truth naked
The truth is ugly like cellulite; please don`t publicly parade it
I hate it but to escape it would be luck on fluke
I feel like I`m a dope beat but I`m stuck on loop
But that`s my life cycle; freedom means everything to me
And face value`s got us believing everything we see
So if our eyes tell us lies the truth is we`re blind
So keep on walking straight and narrow down illusionary lines

[Verse Two - Pressure]
I once had respect for this game, but now this game of respect
Is sold to the highest bidder with some fame and a cheque
Now any layman can get respect without breaking his neck
Paying dues, time these crews started paying some debt
It ain`t lights and cameras, personalities on set
Distorting realities in their context
With no originality concepts
Who gives a fuck about a salary; this ain`t a popularity contest
Cos hip hop ain`t faking for ends
Hip-hop ain`t fading with trends
It ain`t rich kids playing with pens
It ain`t the clothes on your back, or the label on them
It`s where you`re at, so I say it again
It`s just my life cycle; music means everything to me
It`s just a fashion show, nah; don`t believe everything you see
Cos if our eyes tell us lies the truth is we`re blind
So keep on walking straight and narrow down illusionary lines

[Verse Three - Pressure]
That`s just my life cycle, nothing matters but setting me free
Because my freedom and hip hop be meaning everything to me
Now face values and fashions empower everything we be
Believing everything we hear, and everything we see
So if our eyes tell us lies, then we usually find
Our visions cluttered by this scutter so the truth is we`re blind
It`s just poison food for thought for these dillusionary minds
So stop walking straight and narrow down illusionary

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» Hilltop Hoods - Walk On
» Hilltop Hoods - Laying the Blame
» Hilltop Hoods - The Certificate
» Hilltop Hoods - Illusionary Lines
» Hilltop Hoods - The Calling
» Hilltop Hoods - Dumb Enough
» Hilltop Hoods - Mic Felon
» Hilltop Hoods - The Nosebleed Section
» Hilltop Hoods - Tomorrow Will Do
» Hilltop Hoods - The Sentinel
» Hilltop Hoods - Simmy and the Gravyspitter


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Hilltop Hoods - Illusionary Lines [Verse One - Pressure] I once had time on my hands, but now handling time Is coping with this life cycle and the mandatory grind My sanity`s fine, just falling short of stamina I`m Searching for some food for thought to feed this famine of mind And when I`m stagnant I rhyme, it helps the night turn to day I churn my way through this nine to five and urban decay Believe me it`s bleak, and though the city`s breaths in its sleep It`s just a paddock, ain`t no where a shepherds leading these sheep Now most prefer it covered up lie than the truth naked The truth is ugly like cellulite; please don`t publicly parade it I hate it but to escape it would be luck on fluke I feel like I`m a dope beat but I`m stuck on loop But that`s my life cycle; freedom means everything to me And face value`s got us believing everything we see So if our eyes tell us lies the truth is we`re blind So keep on walking straight and narrow down illusionary lines [Verse Two - Pressure] I once had respect for this game, but now this game of respect Is sold to the highest bidder with some fame and a cheque Now any layman can get respect without breaking his neck Paying dues, time these crews started paying some debt It ain`t lights and cameras, personalities on set Distorting realities in their context With no originality concepts Who gives a fuck about a salary; this ain`t a popularity contest Cos hip hop ain`t faking for ends Hip-hop ain`t fading with trends It ain`t rich kids playing with pens It ain`t the clothes on your back, or the label on them It`s where you`re at, so I say it again It`s just my life cycle; music means everything to me It`s just a fashion show, nah; don`t believe everything you see Cos if our eyes tell us lies the truth is we`re blind So keep on walking straight and narrow down illusionary lines [Verse Three - Pressure] That`s just my life cycle, nothing matters but setting me free Because my freedom and hip hop be meaning everything to me Now face values and fashions empower everything we be Believing everything we hear, and everything we see So if our eyes tell us lies, then we usually find Our visions cluttered by this scutter so the truth is we`re blind It`s just poison food for thought for these dillusionary minds So stop walking straight and narrow down illusionary Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Illusionary Lines: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/107/1/2870.html Все тексты песен: Hilltop Hoods » Hilltop Hoods - Testimonial Year » Hilltop Hoods - Walk On » Hilltop Hoods - Laying the Blame » Hilltop Hoods - The Certificate » Hilltop Hoods - Illusionary Lines » Hilltop Hoods - The Calling » Hilltop Hoods - Dumb Enough » Hilltop Hoods - Mic Felon » Hilltop Hoods - The Nosebleed Section » Hilltop Hoods - Tomorrow Will Do » Hilltop Hoods - The Sentinel » Hilltop Hoods - Simmy and the Gravyspitter Рекомендуем скачать: » Шанхай - Зайчик » Шура - Зимушка » Шамиль Абряров - На просвет » Шуфутинский Михаил - Прощальное письмо » Шелег Михаил - КОРОЛЕВА БАЛА » Шамиль Абряров - Прохожий » Шамиль Абряров - Нарисовано на стене » Шухрат Хусаинов - Сиреневый гравий да мокрые шпалы... » Шухрат Хусаинов - Он был книжный капитан из историй... » Шамиль Абряров - Письмо » Шухрат Хусаинов - Это все Вам... » Шухрат Хусаинов - Посвящение замерзшему дому » Штар - Сто огней » Шамиль Абряров - Восток » Шумов Василий [Центр] - Голографический имидж » Шамиль Абряров - Медленный день » Шуфутинский Михаил - Перышки » Шура, Shura - Холодная Луна-2 » Шура - Не говори о любви » Шухрат Хусаинов - Унесут меня винты до Инты...
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