Lyrics:
the house, never doubt, how I turn it out, come trough diffuse, alleviate, confusion
fuel on the flames, let me name drop my label, never take seconds, this is
The entities slept except for the dark pit. It followed me around and made me uneasy. Knowing that I have built so much, it was hard to leave it all.
I’m busier
Just enough, just enough
He wanted the best, the best for us
Just enough, just enough
Across the bay there is a county house, built on slavery now fine
and the proudly dumb are
waving flags and they're having their fun now
that the presidential palace has a stripper pole
the oval office is lined in fake gold
ted
a parallel world
Not so far
Just some miles, should I
Wish for this chance to
Start anew, to
Level it all
Burn the house I've built, I
Try
Not to lie
Not
and we will find
That these glass houses in which we live
Are those walls that have been built
Chorus
Out there the world is the same
And in here our
GO GETTER
Grief's a sheet of tin foil that I crush inside of me
c story to be told in every fold and every crease
I'm smoothing out the edges,
So many things added up to this
But this house that we've built has taken way too many hits
How am I to survive without you by my side
I don't know
From Houghton to Hillbrow
The Doors and The Doll House
Cloud 9, the Sunnyside
Singing carols by candlelight
Bimbo’s and Tempos
206 and Tokyo
souls care, no one sees, the incredible intensity of inner pain
Strive's sorrows are built up in his heart one by one
But they're too busy to care
You
looking up at the altar
Thinking what was I doing inside that house for so long
Now everyone gets lonely
It's easy to do
But everyone doesn't no
Sing a tune
the days gone by
Thundering
We come from a house they make hunters in
So we just wait for the sound to hit
And mark the demons right under it
I don't think
Get what you can
Get over it
Can’t make it fit
We ain’t over it just yet
Feelin overwhelmed
Fell far behind
Made to break
Built by design
We’ll pull
The dark flash that calls you home
We built this house to hide the shadows
But now they've surrounded us
And I will be here for you
By waiting before you
A creepy, crooked tree house stood
So they burned that too, 'cause they never knew
Could be the home of the Kakaju
The old folk told them what they knew
The Co-operative Houses were built 15 years after the war
And the families who then moved in had many children, one was me
And the kids from
Azeekah:
I was built for this lifestyle, I bounced back from the pit when i was wiped out and
thrown into fiery pit by the same ones i shared a room
all my time chasing ghosts underground
If I'm gone by the morning they won't haunt this tired house
What good is a man inside a casket on a hill
Then came question and it was about time
The answer came back and it was long
The house it was built by so men in rhyme
But whatever came of his
work in the hood, hit my connect
That's what's really good
They supply work to the hood
These dudes fucking crack me up
Scrutinized like we inferior,
Time will tell if we all see a black president
By then I'll be a resident on the white house lawn, with my painting shoes on
These songs shall live
to answer for
They built me a house of sand
On someone else's land
Deep down I knew I was lost
But I kept my fingers crossed
As if that would somehow
and all, hey
Heart-to-heart, soul-to-soul
No other one could ever take your place
My world is built around the very smile that's on your face
You'll never
They've all been making plans for Nigel
And by they I mean the ornithologists
They live in houses made of bricks and glass
Nigel lives alone
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