Your words are so cold to me Indisposed, don't hear your orders Destroy the greatness of soul Normalize what's in your hands Take a look from the future
Un eclair dans un ciel d'encre Une plaie qui s'ouvrira Comme on a jailli d'un ventre Ebloui on s'en ira Une vie comme un reve Elle s'acheve on l'oublie
Floating on mist crept up the caverns of my brain receving no warning from nothing to a life code walk with me, you'll never leave wait to see your
Ride swift across the plain Don't you turn back, keep heed in your flame Kings with no mercy, this planet at war Torn from enchantment, this land forevermore
Make believe If you're sick of everything All the time before us Doesn't taint my memory When the walls they put around us Can't stop what we believe
Waiting for another line Cause you throw them at me all the time Gotta get away from all her lies And I gotta get away from mine Tell me where to
Waiting for another line Cause you throw them at me all the time Gotta get away from all her lies And I gotta get away from mine Tell me where to go
Oh mon Dieu, je suis fatigue Au secours, au secours, au secours Au secours, au secours, au secours Au secours mon Dieu, delivrance mon Dieu Je suis fatigue, oh mon dieu Delivre
Well baby, they're are other ways And then there is us Who stumble mad through the night With the constellation Get it, get in Everybody wants some You
All the way from Athens, the A T L Shawty Uh, Sleepy Brown Uh, Bubba Sparxxx We gon' keep doin' it baby Whether you like it or not Ain't a damn thang
I've been travelin' for some time With my fishin' pole and my bottle of shine On these long dark dusty roads I'm lookin' there's nowhere to go I guess
[lyrics: Bart] Closed before ages on the other side of the defined Where black planets circulate without a goal Where the births of creatures lie Fettered
the excuse for demented scientists whose brutalization of the innocent denegrates humanity's existance. When education and peaceful protest can't bring their liberation
From the darkest river comes the darkest heart Never to be one with all I know So bitter to the core, won't you fix your grudging soul? Forgiving, yet
Yeah I ain't consistent, some collar crime I won't call you regular, no, I'll wait till I'm blind Yeah until I'm blind I think of you off and on, you
You went to my head All the things that you said Straight to my head Like a cannonball I fled The more that I heard The more that I knew I'd been had
[Music: Wojtek Lisicki / Christian Nyquist] [Instrumental]
