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¡Mayday!

Freak Show

 

Freak Show

(álbum: Stuck On An Island - 2010)


[Wrekonize:]
I wake up on a rock, that spins like hands on a battered clock
Insomniac, who'd rather watch his tattered watch turn afterthoughts
In-into a little back of props, that I'd gladly toss in shallow drops
For a chance to stop another tragic loss;
Basement words that turned astronaut
Got a black box inside my head, if I show up dead break the padlock
Give you every last thing I got, pack the box
Fax some thoughts, plus the have-nots
Tuned into the radio, what a cool and fucked up way to go
Thinking somebody might even come and save me though
I know the way this shit's sold, and it's cold

So, we go round and round this freak show
We know, there's more than one way we can go seems cold
But I believe the path is chosen, chosen, I'm hoping
So, we go round and round this freak show
We know, there's more than one way we can go seems cold
But I believe the path is chosen, chosen, I'm hoping

[Bernz:]
Ina-Ina-In a carousel, everything around me repeats itself
But, we don't need no help
We don't need no assistance to lead the rave JUMP!
Will the beats prevail? And when it's all said and done will I cheat myself?
Will I leave my cell?
Or will I stay inside and pray to leave studs in my safety belt
I can't tell If it's true what "they" say?
Is it written in the stars in God's paint?
Is it mine for the take, or is it just fool's gold that I chase?
Placed, my faith in the Ace. Down to the river and I still ain't phased
My-my-my momma said everyday, don't fret
What's yours they can't take away now

[Wrekonize:]
So, we go round and round this freak show
We know, there's more than one way we can go seems cold
But I believe the path is chosen, chosen, I'm hoping
So, we go round and round this freak show
We know, there's more than one way we can go seems cold
But I believe the path is chosen, chosen, I'm hoping

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