Lyrics:
this is a very low-crime area
And this facility is nothing but
An old train repair station with nothing in it worth stealing
Two-Face
Robin, I'm more than a sidekick, I'm more like the livest
They want to go head up and collide
And like collision, hope your moms made provisions
two-face
Robin, I'm more than a sidekick, I'm more like the livest
They wanna go head up and collide
And like collision, hope your moms made provisions
it
Trying to repair it
Anyway you can
Tryin' hard to speak
Can't
Fighting with my weekend
Driven to distraction
It's all part of the plan
When
reality missing no image of ya vision cant see ya painted picture dont add up like division crash dummies headed for collision episodes of the wire big
reality missing no image of ya vision cant see ya painted picture dont add up like division crash dummies headed for collision episodes of the wire big
then musician
Tools hit the moon make the earth cause collision
With seven planets, then I vanish
So call me the human Titanic
Seize the prisoner in
every day
It's pulling me away, division
A reverse collision
And you, you don't know what to do
You're fading out of view, division
A growing partition
drought of captains about trying to survive their own route
I'm talking crews of men and women to repair the engine to find the ship's faults and failures
Fiend, it's a battle within
Lost in the labyrinth, where do I begin?
Good memories drowned in a sea of despair
Emotional chaos, no way to repair
I'm
this we are the infected Caught in the crossfire of over repair Forgot who they are Forgot what they came from Crave what we want and fail to compare
chances predicting collision say that
One in ten words will reach you
Percentages say
One in ten words will get through
Into my ears, out of air
I
A breath or two might be applied
We'll count to ten and then decide
A rash decision - crash collision
Damage done beyond repair
Kinder words here we
always in the kitchen
Bagin' shit up, there's always something missin'
A nigga that's speeding, bound to have a collision
Bound to be in prison,
repair
We cannot be broken we are silverware
Everything is grimmer than the reaper here
Our hearts are heavier than tippers here
We're a long shot from
The ventilation outlet is hidden away from the base
The survivors found it, locked it and started to wait
The next day a repair brigade arrived at the place
Bounce. Motherfucker. Bounce
Bounce. Motherfucker. Bounce
Call out the maintenance man. For a large company. I maintain the facilities
Like
got you, you got me
I said baby what you see, she said you in me
I enter her facility, like it was Italy
I felt her fertility, without ability
I went
I keep my heart up in a fridge
Not bob the builder
Dont repair burnt bridges
All yo chances on a plane
You den fucked around and missed it
Learned
always in the kitchen
Bagin' s*** up, there's always something missin'
A n**** that's speeding, bound to have a collision
Bound to be in prison,
to myself
I've got to make my own repairs
I really let myself go
And kept going and going
I've got to keep this to myself
I've got nobody left to trust
I
at Wings, Halos, and Hearts
Head-on collision, clouded your vision
Only thing you could do was crash
I know it hurts, but you ain’t the first
And it’s okay
the lies
I'm tired of new beginnings
Tired of racing for someone's love to cause collisions
Tired of family events & personal questions they bring
I'm tired
or two could be applied
count to ten and then decide
a rash decision - crash collision
damage done beyond repair
kinder words here we could pick
a kind
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