[instrumental part by: Liquid tension Experiment]
la couleur. Le Rat: Buenos Dias, faites ce que bon vous semble Ecoutez ou haissez ce qu'on ressent, Ceux d'en bas comprennent Car ce qu'on vit se ressemble Lyrics haute tension
Klux Klan We got a government so twisted and bent Bombs, tanks and guns is how our money is spent We got V.D., heroin, greed and prostitution Tension
skin marking eternal branding Pulling out the tools the operation beings Melting the skin to climax again Fornicated whore of the past-tense Shall experience
ordinary white child But right now, Son is still shine, shed light now Breakdown, liquidate God, fuck it grab the nickel plate Spencer for Hire, tension
Ay! mujer que buena tu te ves tu forma me alucina y yo se que sabes como estas lo ensenas sin medida. A ti te gusta vacilar lo que tu quieres es gozar
And I've been so busy trying getting by just simply "trying" that I've only wound up living weekend to weekend And I should be out looking for a job left
s got little cocks on teeth with fillings out like magnets Caught up in the dragnet, tri-felon Shoula packed a plastic handheld lead shark repellant I sense the tension
white child But right now, Son is still shine, shed light now Breakdown, liquidate God, fuck it grab the nickel plate Spencer for Hire, tension when
Beams of fire sweep through my head Thrusts of pain increasingly engaged Sensory receptors succumb I'm no one now, only agony My crimson liquid so frantically
half The Ikon the Hologram wrath But I am the center inside the placenta of math You clash with cyanide gas and die fast Rythmical equivalent of solids, liquids
Apostle squad Unfroze the hideous image like ??? ???. Bat up in the bell free (help me) I wana be the reinvention of fire In a most stagnate tension basket
I speak it vivid Sleep it, love it, and live it If you want one of these slugs i'm'a give it And pop you 'till you drop liquid Your days are numbered
you might get murdered You get caught in the slipstream When I was fifteen I was ripping You were shoplifting My accent on rap is smashin' Emcees be past tense
open minded I outline coloured thoughts your spirit is somewhere here in your pulsing deep blue lake the upper light seems to come from inside liquid tension
Everything you say to me melts into my body Your voice like liquid ecstasy driving down into MY SEA You know what's bugging me? I'm used to sleeping with
And you say, no awareness, swift as gold And you say, no awareness, swift as gold Bio-production is greatly increased, magnetic fields Velocity of projectiles, electro-liquid