Lyrics:
of the party
Oya baby it's time to relocate
Make good use of the thing
You rotate
(Baby girl) sit up for the car sit up
Wind up the glass sit up
Transition
And raise your glass and toast to the good life (Yeah)
I'm gonna live my life my own way
Won't let nobody stand in my way
Transition transition transition
These placid lake illusions
Shatter like glass
In change or transition
Mentality of control
In a heart of gold
This torment so cruel
Scream and my
awaiting this grand transition
The future is but past forgotten
On the road to madness
Times measure rusts as it crawls
I see its face in the looking
Then fill my fuckin glass to the top nigga
That pussy pop different when u hot nigga
Pardon my back yall want back laid up on cots Nigga
Look at me, RSG
excellence
I never feel the pressure in the pocket on a blitz
This our religion
Yeah yeah yeah
We maken the transition
Yeah yeah yeah
The team is on a mission
shy
There's still a voice inside my head that I cant pacify
If I listened ill transition to a man I don't need to be
I could fire off this tranquility
ambitions
I pour it out for my man who made his transition
Wars about paper, pussy, pride and ego
Born to fly, call me the bald eagle
Open shows
it out for my man who made his transition
Wars about paper, pussy, pride and ego
Born to fly, call me the bald eagle
Open shows at the Regal for Daddy
it out for my man who made his transition
Wars about paper, pussy, pride and ego
Born to fly, call me the bald eagle
Open shows at the Regal for Daddy
just leave me[01:01.68]Sentient[01:04.44]Leave me in my[01:06.48]Still[01:07.26]Horizonless home[01:10.33]What lies ahead lies behind[01:13.04]Transition
awaken
Simulating mutations of habitation
The empire is contained inside this glass box
Shrouded from the unknown eternally
New sensations awaken
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
yea its difficult to find
Trying live your life
As if the glass was half full
Trying to find a way to climb up and out of this hell hole
I can't
Big picture windows and bright colored birds, flying in to see her...
Blue glass bowls and plates shaped like fishes... Wine and brie on crystalline
at a melancholy life
With such disdain
Lemme try to explain, lemme try to explain
Living life in technicolor where
You all saw grey under a looking glass
Oh pull on the rein
And haul me in
Back to the start where eyes first blink to see
A flowing mane
A cut-glass limb
And they're falling soaring so
O pull on the rein and haul me in
Back to the start where eyes first blink to see
A flowing mane a cut-glass limb
And they're falling soaring so
Hey! You're freaking out again
The world is changing, people fading in
cnd out again.
c mirror glass reflecting all that's known
But upside
of all the fools stuck in remission
Go down the stairs and read the room, let's start a new transition
People seem to think that they can choose their own
What you would do with this life
If you had one to live
If you had more love to give
If you could dream of the summer
And stained glass and intact
breaks from contemplation let my focus recharge,
Glass of car windows I look out and beyond
Bump music of the one’s who influenced us all,
Under
good; all the thing that I took for granted
Right here right now right where I am
Alice through the looking glass
I know that I never really had a chance
But can't always react to it
Your whole life might flash before your eyes
The minute when you transition to the other side
But what can actually
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