Search results for 'Calcium Lime Rust'

The Cruel Millennial

King Gizzard

Fishing for Fishies

2019

'92
Yet I rust as the cruel millennial
The cruel millennial

White dog shit, not on my nature strip
Calcium bone conspiracist
Berenstein Bears

Chemical Calisthenics

Blackalicious

Blazing Arrow

2002

see-O-H-O-2 wine water solution of calcium hydroxide
Slobbin it, see-A-O lime will make bleach powder
Galvanic metal beats stomp out louder
Dried ice, see-0

Camino, found her down in San Benito, that ain't rust, no, we call it two-tone
My Pinche El Camino

Touch of muscle, touch of Mexico, lemon-lime kind

back

These are rust days
Look how far we've come
These are rust days
Do you know where we're from?
Know where we belong

We can run for the plain
We can

the champ in a cloud of dust
Nuts and bolts and oil and rust
You should have heard the four cylinder engine wine
As the lime green pacer rolled over

and cross my eyes)
All my heart is blind, I star and cross my eyes
(Lost my shine, I star and cross my eyes)
Hydrogen peroxide, lime and ice
(Lost my

spine from shambles
That's why i bind a nine
Behind to trample
Dis does not define my mind
No vandal
I just want the lime so i can
Sample
All the sweet

you a masterpiece
Your favorite color was key lime
Tears down your cheeks but you'll be fine
Rain on my face cause I can't cry
Don't wanna see you hurt,

the interstate nine-five
On the way racing to the lime
Light
That's the drive
Drive
Drive
And that's the drive
Right
Rolling down the interstate nine-five
Try

can't have the sweet of love
Without a bite of lime
I can't be angry when the lampshades painting gold on your side profile

Smokes gotta pass these lungs

Liberty's workin the fuckin' street corner
Lady Liberty's workin the fuckin' street corner

Washington Park
35 year old Liberty
Painted lime green
Looking

And running up in gates, and moving quick through pried crates
Making my way on fire escapes
Where the dust blankets over the rust
Cracked creaky floors make it

There's a broken limo in the parking lot 
And there's dents and rust and the holes say its been shot 
And with the way the neon sunshine fades

The forecast of the day:
Sunny.

I've been waiting
Waiting too long
Self-restrained and
Watching my world turn to rust
No oh
Honey my life is in the dust
No

Rust to the iron
Dust to the fire
Have you got it yet?
You set upon an action
Options spinning out of your grasp
The death to the life you left

you set
I can scrub the lime-rust rings

I'll be somewhere else with someone else
Wasting someone else's time
I'll be someone else to someone else
I can

To stranger
We hurt each Other
To make us feel better
From first to past
From must to dust
From stud to rust
To far to taste
Et j'en est marre ça tête dure
Et

tough
I'm the ape that needs to escape to the scooby bus
Smoking angels dust seeing statues of me start to rust

The drugs are starting dissipate my brain

and you'll know it when you hear it
The sound of my exhaust
Popping down the road followed by a blown gasket
Wheel bearing rust and a squealing brake pad

(Up)
Why vibrate? let the mind make
(Rust)
Try hide hate, leave a vibe way
(Soft)
Fly high, spray fake clouds, play sun
Why lie? life is already made up

world back
I don't care even if I had to kill them dead

Life ain't fair, I wasn't born rich
Either be fair or go snitch
Crime life chose this
My lime

bustin'
Cause everyone cums a little Harder when they're in love than when they're not

And I'm sipping on a case of white claws w/ lime green ribbons
Two

hunky dory turf

In a flannel shirt, and a fucking beer in my hand
with my beau, my belle and the open land

Burnt rust truck, fuchsia, my 63 chevy
Dark

all times 
Status coq of the rhymes 
Is the ever lasting lime
In seasons the genres recline 
While the next ones up make climb

So you must hit button