Lyrics:
At the bottom, we scholars with sentences gettin' taller
Or longer, my bad, my brain was hit by flying saucers
Demons in disguise that occupy my mind
Still alive
This goes out to everyone who will be deeply offended by this song but catching themselves singing it anyway
You're welcome motherfucker
Everyone’s
Thailand has the highest rate of traffic deaths per capita
According to statistics that are planted in my brain
You wouldn't think of Thailand to be
done
The Nation of the Dead
We like to talk what’s good, what’s bad
But just not to do
By ourselves. Paradox of our po-faced nation
Spend our lives in
bad decisions followed by determined shame?
And he said, wait a moment, I need a little time
to think this over. But the rest of his vitality declined.
Determined bad decisions followed by determined shame?
And he said, wait a moment, I need a little time
to think this over. But the rest of his vitality
Reliving cold wars again
(There's a whirlpool in my brain)
We walked down the hill
In a misty haze to go meet
There were bad men playing worse men
But
brought her, she loved the ploy
But it took him too long to realize
That he was blind, couldn't see the lies
Blinded by a feelin' that he couldn't describe
watch yuh steps close like di bad danca Rebel
Rampapapa
Yuh drink a one beer and tink seh yuh badda
Now yuh feel seh yuh can ramp wid a shotta
See yuh
Was a good kid but me get bad by 16 just 17 we alrwad running from police tucking gun in a jeans
Hope nobody sees
Money and weed
Yh
Money and weed
Yo
Sunfish, returning to the moon
Getting back peace on earth
Ocean Sunfish, above the golden dune
I say good bye to bad guys
instincts held by a tether
Quixotic daily snooze
All along we've been together
Big fish bad dream
Morning coffee
Pour in the cream
Make more money
Be nice be
and mother
Myself, the composer
Live among others
But rarely are bothered
It's far from perfect, but it's home
I am haunted by this music in my brain
An opus
My bitch got some brains(yeah)
She's a mastermind
By bitch never trippin
Always keeps composure
My bitch bad like Nola
Got me doing the Nolia
money we dey cafe
Y3 nt3m b) search oo mugu go pay
Y3y3 na anfa, we do it again
W) dum)mi daaa day by day
On God
This year no time (this year no time)
al voorbij
Roep al die bad bitches
Die je wilde aan je zij
Ga maar even testen
Of ze
You sure are cool, a European jewel
I dig you most
A letter came, it's not the same
The ink was blue
A relative stopped by to say he saw you, hey
You sure are cool, a European jewel
I dig you most
A letter came, it's not the same
The ink was blue
A relative stopped by to say he saw you, hey
use it And if you got a mind of your
own, why don't you prove it Prove you have brains
by blowing them out You'll get nowhere Don't
you realize all
Thangs bang out, bust till ya brains hang out
Come to your house, sitting on your porch where ya live
Waiting till ya come back to the crib
I'm trying
instead of stats
How can we act like this
So ignorance that i think to quit
But the world needs to be safe
By the brain the mr rage
It is time to clean
brain staking quest
These moods among the elite
Sitting down to reexamine mistakes
Overly analytical war gaming
Slurring syllables, un-sober moment one
the new medium of mind control
Peoples, we gon' check it, as the plot unfolds
Now TV is not a bad thing, but when my TV is misused by the wicked
Might it
and don't deny
anything is wrong with this scene
(Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
By the time the cops arrive
Zombies will have eaten my brain
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