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(专辑: Appleseed - 1999)
Killaz reflect the
destiny of the
village So when 20 count regrets float down futility spillage See I'll pass the
broken arrow this time for certain Yea but from here on out its hoof the
mare the
bare footed urchin Dig it in person Now exhibit true audacity and passively hack grease into ribbons Your excused from the
roundtable admissions committee Activist legends turned hostage in fallen cities Dirty earthlings circling vision immaculate Spin me dizzy in a
crosswalk My too far gone mastodon senses inspect relentless For fitted boogie systems and crook addictions Well sure my crown is formed of thorns Yea but my thorns are formed of sound And I
have found sound will keep me warm When the
mornings born with frozen ground Put a
rope down pull me from where the
buzzards cleared I
mean from the
bones you and your little badass mad max musketeers When the
silhoettes of emaciated frames dance on a
highwire Mistook for aspiring third world poster children But is inserted ghost with dealin Dead to administer links like chief then whats your forte Devil dragger in disguise seeking the
match made in your eyes Friend it don't take the
wise this minute triplicate pace unified I
don't condone the
blasphemy naturally its procreation From the
floods, to the
fires, to the
droughts, to the
cyclones Tidal waves, the
twisters, tornadoes, and hell stones Whirlwinds, tropical storms, blizzards and monsoons All of which I
witnessed prior to waking up inside my room Look at the
crook as I
panic episode tantrums Fuck hugging my cool The
edginess readies the
mock knock quick draw hence the
duel The
company of similars couldn't excite the
motor But hermit crab Ace home alone-uh One barrel of idioms and charcoal stick, courage under desire Canopy draped beautiful messiah reluctant Stuck in the
pluck in the
haul buzzing the
fuzzing televison mixer Book of saturated matches and a
half-made bed Pick of the
litter, litter of the
pick Pack leader will huff cannibal fumes, mechanical zoom There's ample room Stowaways inside the
cargo bed Said leech prior to firing up his barnacle magnet Instincts leashing himself to where the
wind splitting ice storms And termite swarms are commonplace I'm a
trace this silver lining winding round the
profit chase I
know there is good in you if one peels back the
opulence But I
also know its ratio the
bad don't feed my confidence The
nutrients will be intense circle The
clues units of success being personal Then sucked basic diversion Rusty anchor budget for nothing Wedged between aesop rock and a
scarred face of frustrated fuck yous Bound by concern I
can't believe I'm still concerned I
can't believe side children turn in their sleep over one-liners Well I
yield to hear your burns Color me out of my skull draggin a
wagon of creature features And all I
ever wanted was to aggravate the
sleepers Look self-crafted heroics murder worthless Crash test ideologies, catalog alien doctrines type disturbance Got em out, killing machines turn belly up Buckled, the
troubles I've seen Coax twenty four sevens of wide eyes from day dreamers Clean or dirty serpents in turn wish preference for the
latter Justified the
germs burn cauterize the
gashes after On my left, one finger for each burrough I
can touch On my right, one finger for each time that I
wake up midsummer night Who's cloaked in a
pristine mantle of hellfire But A-capital glaciers out the
east slide lateral Born for one task indeed To spoil the
citizen kane emote self this ugly duckling seed Look I
aint too attired of draggin the
baggage over the
seasaw seeds When the
reapers turns mortals to caspers See the
plain and stone conjurable can't mimmick the
null Of a
billion troops holding matchsticks to empty cannons Stand of a
many moons when the
sun hit the
mountainside splendidly Bask in the
last warmth that be known to man's tangents In the
wink of an innocent starchild's eyelid drop he vanished Managed to carve initials in the
granite wall the
damned it all up I
hung with cats that do the
donts Cats that forage through the
moats Hoping they open with soveriegnty and a
cantine deemed with prodigies I
love the
wake, the
watch, the
walk, the
work The
well its almost six o'clock I've never seen so many tugboats miss the
dock (watch)
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