Lyrics:
the liar
Now life is lost and conquered by feelings long far out
Say
Silver lining
As far as I care
No one had failed
(I told them)
Say
Silver lining
"As
Your Ears Then Open Your Eyes
And Then Pay at The Door As A Donation
To Hear The Best Sounds In Creation
He's A Disco Dream Of A Mean Machine
And When It
Ever since I was a young boy,
I've played the silver ball.
From Soho down to Brighton
I must have played them all.
But I ain't seen nothing like
Ever since I was a young boy,
I've played the silver ball.
From Soho down to Brighton
I must have played them all.
But I ain't seen nothing like
empire
Mistaking the destroyer for your messiah
Betrayals currency that of pleasure
As fleeting as the breath of life
Exhaled vapor gone forever
By heirs
Ah-yo, can you feel it?
I know that everybody's heard of that (Vapors)
But this is the 98 version of that
Biz Mark, one of the founders of this art
No wonder I feel a thousand petals
I'm walking by cherry blossoms in the sky
Feels exciting to be living
No wonder I feel so tired of talking
There's
a scapegoat by the throat
It's hard labor and cold beans
If ya get away real quick
You'll be eatin' from the poison peanut machine
Well, I sing by night,
The little I can feel is dazzled by a voice
Choked up by hopelessness and shining silver grief
Mourning youth and lost innocence
There's nothing I can scream
Put in work and pave the way
I stay Daydreaming
step by step and day by day
Day
I eat I eat I eat I
Knife and fork no silver spoon
And we stay raising
street and quick buck and true lies
Smile's as sad as those dusky blue skies
A silver plate of pearls my golden child
It's all yours at least for
Ever since I was a young boy,
I've played the silver ball.
From Soho down to Brighton
I must have played them all.
But I ain't seen nothing like
do grow in a wasteland,
that being watered by the rusted machines
left by the old men watching my dreams.
There were robots made with gold and puppets
certificates
in silver frames behind smoked glass
He writes everything that has yet to occur
has already happened in the past
We elevate wise men by digging
media machine
Getting this cream we new the A team
Got a Barakus for my shottas
Beretta in my opera's
Media trying and stop us
Like we Janet dancing
money in my time machine
Went to China set me free, silver screens on silver screens
Chandeliers I make believe
I just do as I please, sippin' lean
reduced to datasets for machines
I'm watching my life play out on a movie screen
Silver halide memories
Narrative manipulator
Show the ghosts of futures
getting better yeah
We chasing the cheese so we don't care about your cheddar
I can't wait to serve my music to my haters on a silver platter
Sippin on that
looks like we're most
Treasured crime
Harsh vapors and cigarette smoke
Like a silver scarf 'round your throat
A gasp turns 'to a laugh, it's okay
For
far gone
Chaos flights
Slighted by Thelemites
Pagan's plight
Salem rites come to light
Ether drowns her
Vapor surrounds her
Created bewitched
In labor
see you or do you see me?
Blacking into painted skies
A misted grayscale creates a dark veil
Punctured by scattered points of light
Points of light
and the damage I left inside her
Mother malice, magma machine
Move out of time and melt into me, yeah
Little by little and drop for drop
Never knew how or when
Hippie Girl seeks Hippie Boy
She drives a VDub van she's got the look
She's got an 8 track silver stereo
Playing Serge Gainsbourg's greatest loop by
Man i wish my pops run the fader
Acknowledge the shoulders on which you stand is free labor
Ever always
The smaller countries catch vapors
Dank pit
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