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Cataclysmic Circles \ World Is Round

 

Cataclysmic Circles \ World Is Round

(альбом: Mental Releases - 1995)


Monumental imbecile, please tell me how does it feel
To come against something that you really know nothing about
Twist and shout, the checker's chubby and he has his grubby
Little hands all around the microphone, so what's next
Ecstatic, Asiatic causin static from the attic
Do a back flip, my shirt flops up revealing privacy
I'm live ya see, plus I catch Arthritis reading Titus
Lyrics combust, inflaming gums like Gingivitis
Right is my method, typically the bump bump
Change it, estrange it, rearrange it, still the bump bump
I remember one time my mama told me not to eat all the baloney
But I ate all the baloney anyway, but I won't do that again cause she whipped my butt so good
She didn't have to slap me with her house shoes, but you know what I'm saying
You gotta do what you must forgive me, I'm rambling
Weird Science, how you describe me on Bone's alliance
Collagen injected in the lips, connected at the hip
Cataclysmic Circles in purple hazes raises brows
'Cause of portentous standpoints
I hand joints, not the rolled -up kind, but the fat kind
To my man, he slides the butter from his hand

Everyone's invited to the circle
Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when
The kids on a natural high, we'll boogie till we die
Erupting the spot like the Forth of July
Everyone's invited to the circle
Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when
The kids on a natural high, we'll boogie till we die
Erupting the spot like the Forth of July

If we could just get along the world would be a better place
Can for once we stand as one and affect the dying human race
Peering through the door of reality it bruises me
Some say the man can't live in me, apparently
Appearance is clearance for spiritual awareness
But where this false inspiration ever stem from
They come with the weapon of the scripture against me
Falsely translating some things when they read
The seed of misinterpretations in the nation
Of followers swallowing what was done before
The best form of bondage known to man
In the eye of me when a mic's in my hand
Circle like a vulture seeking whom I may empower
I devour any demon, word is bond with the strength of God
Weak we stand cause united were not strong in the spirit
That leads us from wrong to right
Embedded in our heads are the words of the Good Book that aren't any good if not applied to life

Everyone's invited to the circle
Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when
The kids on a natural high, we'll boogie till we die
Erupting the spot like the Forth of July
Everyone's invited to the circle
Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when
The kids on a natural high, we'll boogie till we die
Erupting the spot

I journey deep within eternity, my portion is gigantic
I never panic frantic, so come on with your antics
I'm leaving last behind and looking forward to the next
I let you know if you should flex, then realize you're just a test
To bring me to a higher level where my focus isn't lenient
In the least, and at this point I must say "peace"!
'Cause every now and then I'm in the wind
I'm on my own and if you call me I won't pick up the phone
'Cause I'm undercover deep so leave your name at the beep beep
And I'll get back to you
Man, what you want from me, I can't give you nothing free
No need to beg and plea, 'cause I ain't having it
You got so many styles like that Wu-Tang man?
Who's the clan? What's the plan? Tell me what you gonna do?
You come smiling in my face for one week out the year
Talking 'bout some, "Man, we need to hook up", but I ain't trying to hear that
In time you must conceive a unified kind of strength
And how it relies on the length and depth of the contact
Soon you will be found a lonely man the whole year round
And tell me does a falling man make a sound?

Everyone's invited to the circle
Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when
The kids on a natural high, we'll boogie till we die
Erupting the spot like the Forth of July
Everyone's invited to the circle
Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when
The kids on a natural high, we'll boogie till we die
Erupting the spot like the Forth of July
Everyone's invited to the circle
Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when
The kids on a natural high, we'll boogie till we die
Erupting the spot like the Forth of July
Everyone's invited to the circle
Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when
The kids on a natural high, we'll boogie till we die
Erupting the spot like the Forth of July
Everyone's invited to the circle
Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when
The kids on a natural high, we'll boogie till we die
Erupting the spot like the Forth of July
Everyone's invited to the circle
Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when
The kids on a natural high, we'll boogie till we die
Erupting the spot like the Forth of July

Everyone's invited to the circle
Come on in

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