Lyrics:
not quite sure where to go from here
The days are passing by
And I'm losing time
Help me catch a break
Cause this smile's so hard to fake
I second
a real bad listener
We've been deceived by the powers that be
We're sold out to perfection but it will not come cheap
Maybe I love it, I'd rather
Pleased
With shallow relations only
Scratch the surface of things
No expectation, satisfaction
So you
Can leave the door open
"Be able to escape
to precision instrumentals
Sidewinder rhymes hit you, split you
The target area surface was no wider than a nickel
Control Room simple.. His chair was
Is there any just cause for feeling like this?
On the surface I'm a name on a list
I try to be discreet, but then blow it again
I've lost
must fight day and night against the unjust.
Obscenity. Amphetamines.
Everybody has positions on
Bad conditions created by beat poets and jazz
your life pursuing physical perfection
There is so much more
More than ever meets the eye
For God looks through the surface
And He defines your
the veins of the floating genocide
Robot of voids by ultrasonic stimulations
Holds down the vibrational field
Rituals take place on grid of vortex points
Unseen wounds fade to the surface
Agony I cannot stand
You don't know what I feel inside these eyes
Staring through your shallow body into
Ideas from the bottom of the ocean
Refracted by the different densities
Mr. Fisherman don't catch a full load
He just keeps floating on the surface
Deprived devotion, no longer ours to blame. Standing alone, bound to the floor by filth. Picking at the wings of fallen saints, revisiting the depth
I'm programmed to kill, let's start your extermination !
I'm the black cloud below the surface,
The dark dye which spreads under your boat.
I'm
our dreams below the surface
Cold flames in the air
And by the reef of this
I try to sail away
I'm unreachable
Even to myself
I am my own creation
a bullet coming straight to my neck
Im going down, under the surface and into a stream
Thinking: What the hell is going to become of me
Im going down
Oh
your lack of empathy is stuck in your pride
Only showed me love when you wanted me by your side
It's getting harder to hide my thoughts
Hard to lie, I'm
the surface of my penguin swimming bath
Yes, I'm from the northern side of town
Yes, I'm from the northern side of town
My home is decorated with discretion
but then like
You gotta keep this, like, this demeanor like you got it
'Cause you don't wanna let nobody down
And you don't never wanna do wrong by
On top of the mountain looking down upon the world
Divided by the clouds as they're passing through
Drifting like the wind floating on the sea
Riding
I don't need ya, I don't need ya, darling
You think I'm sitting by the phone
And waiting for your call and
I know you think I'm broken hearted
But I
might be heard
When the moon lights the surface
Of the calm river
In a shape of frost the past quietly dances
No light on these glacial waters shimmers
on percus
Kool-Aid shinin' on the surface
Gettin' paid ova these verses
Dunner so butt, said it came with the curtain
Most of my partners been layin in
Oblivious ain’t touched the surface
Feeling not worth
It you can’t touch my pride look
Don’t ever wanna talk about pain
But know that I gotta keep it real
niggas cram
To understand Bam's animosity
I'll surface with a purpose
Disperse verses of revelation
Lurk the Earth without getting murked in
This diverse
shake up
Your brain in that sparklin' drain
So how do you feel on the crazy train?
So plunge under the surface
Meet the mystical
Strange
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