Lyrics:
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[Chorus x2]
Find myself inside myself and no one else can find it for me
Find myself all by myself and no one else can find it for me
a fuck I'm puttin an end to all your dreams
It seems like I'm surrounded by vultures beggin for torture
I told all you petty fools not to fuck with this
and Cathedrals from L.A. to the east coast
My people(echo) country as collard greens
Money hungry dope fiends
Go get that cheese by any means
Even if it means- we
because of my little Marchise
Me and Sho at your do' about fo' o'clock
Who ever answers the do' gonna get robbed and shot
Icy Hott wasn't made for
thought you were so invincible
Four o'clock in the morning
Before the break of dawn
Michael left forever
From the town where he was born
And I woke
up the watch and the clock in the back of the hall?
I don't know Susy
Minute by minute watching summer just turn into fall
Remember all the times
see a dancer by the jukebox, drinking sangria
Down in Mexico where the carbo cantina
I said "hey senorita come an dance with me"
If ya haven't got
thinking
Your first breath in and the clock starts ticking
I'm not trying to bum anyone out
Not trying to be dramatic, just thinking out loud
I'm just
Rise and shining rays appear
Before your eyes open
Better load the craft, depart
Engaging autoflight
Taken by the frequency
No longer just
I'm a fool
Yeah they call this self abuse
But how can they know about love that's true
They've never been in love with you
The clocks a ticking
the moonlight
It's got me in its spotlight
It's alright
Dancing in the moonlight
On this long hot summer night
Well It's three o'clock in the morning
baby cry
Twelve o'clock a meeting 'round the table for a seance in the dark
With voices out of nowhere put on especially by the children for a lark
the day was
I just used to hear the time clock
Whistle stop
Sleep and get back up again
Stacy, I never thought I'd miss the hard love
I wish I took
the power to rob us of either should they feel so inclined to bother The land is run by a man-made set of rules Described as Holy or patriotic tools Ethics
Smashed her head so hard against the ground
She was unconscious for days
Passers by stop to witness the torture
While she stamped on the head
give it back again
Da-da-da, da, da-da-da, da
It's you I glamorize
You take me to the clock
And I can feel that something new
I like what I just
I think it was the first time I realized that I could change the world
Or at least change the way me and my sister hit the clock on every tick just
It's everywhere I look
From Las Vegas to right here
Under your dresser
Right by your ear
It's creeping in sweetly
It's definitely here
(Hurry back, angel)
I close my eyes
I can't help but to think of the things that we do alone
And you blow my mind
Every tick of the clock, back
Wymykam z chaty się po zmroku
By przechylić piwko przypalić jakiś brokuł
Mówią wokół ludzie że psy mają mnie na oku
Co kurwa? Bez prochu druga na
I believe, I believe in things I can't reach. Turn my head, facing west, till the wind whistles back. I'm doing alright, with you by my side.
I can
And tears can't wash away
The pain in the end
Bridge
You can't turn back the clock
Hope is your only prayer
No one will lead you by the hand
Its time
and only, there's only lonely
Here come the blues
It's time to say goodbye to my happy home
I've been vilified by everything I own
The clocks have all slowed
flies by fast.
When you're here, and I'm here, it's a cruel tick tock wanna' stop that clock
When I'm here, and you're there.
Time takes its time it
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