Lyrics:
Razor Wire Skies. © Moon Looks On
Oh my name is john chambers, my number is 149.
i live high in the mountains away from my deeds and my crimes
Smoke, fire
Stairs, spire
Cable, wire
Singing, choir
Battering to shattering
Fattening to gluttoning
Shuttering to stuttering
Buttoning to fastening
R.I.P. to that shit before 20-10, changing day in, day out, all again
Far from the former wires, some of the mental, now you're gone, like the vibes
you're a live wire
You got me feeling baby like I'm on fire
What's a lonely man to do?
Put another slug in the chamber
You play roulette with love
your wire dagger moon
Release me from the chamber dagger moon
Release me from the chamber dagger moon
Release me from the collars
Shadows
Johnny Storm
I'm shocking like live wire, you have been warned
I prolong this next chamber to make it strong
And prove all them doubters wrong
Killin
barbed wire outcasts
Behind barbed wire death hides
Behind barbed wire
Holocaust
Hell on earth
Gas chambers
Mass murders
Cremation
Starvation
Damnation
on the wires
Gonna feel it in your veins
Pounding in your head
Just us in the chamber now
Feel it burning!
Feel it burning!
I've got the wires on your brain
and wires
A pump to push the feelings through
Reflecting light and circumstance
We crystalise in form
An embryonic ever changing reckless form of
Self
Jack O'Rion was the finest fiddler ever fiddled on the string
He could drive young ladies wild with a tune his wires would sing
He could fiddle
no problem
Dubplate sharp so we gwaan till the end
Pass it thru the town and gwaan thru the system
Make we push it ina wire
Lord a god .. cnd a use i
These rappers got me pissed off now I'm back up in my bag
I got one up in this chamber plus the fourteen in my mag
That's fifteen shots that's going
start a fire
Let's walk the wire
Hell, yeah
I'm a gun, I'm second to none
I'm a gun, I'm second to none
I'm a gun
I'm a torture chamber, I'm the perfect
with the waves
360 to the grave
36 in the chamber
ODB going crazy
Everybody know I'm coming
Omar from the wire
When it's down to the wire
Kanye through
to die.
I hear stories from the chamber
Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
He died upon the cross
Might I say it seems so
Men have made the a-bombs
Men have made guns
The dreaded torture chambers
And the barbed wire fence
But of all the awful things that
Men did
Bout the group recruit we scoop up CREAM like Breyer's
Then spread across the globe like telephone wires
Thirty-six assorted, Shaolin imported
[Madchild]
Mental, torture chamber magnificent structure
Swollen sculp dust surfing senses danger
Spark this bats dangle in darkness
Crept beneath
a wish, and blow the smoke off my piece.
Unloadin', unfold and the rhymes are explodin',
And the mic that I'm holdin's golden.
Cordless, 'cause the wire
this evening
Said I get to put it, oh, yeah, I've gotta put it on the line
Listen to me
Said, I've got a bullet in the chamber
And I'm not afraid
Chargie pon speed dial
Nuh answer we redail
One phone call and descending pon people
Rapid fire got de links them wire
Shots all from de chamber, wuh set
Unshaded lightbulbs suck the eyes
Shattered nerves are brutalized
With every move are bound to crack
And finally comes the sheer attack
The wire
a computer
A shadow on the wall
An image made by Virgil
To rule over us all
To amplify the sirens
And to find real amends
I'm through the echo-chambers
to move your hands
And expose the wires
We can't be caught and
Can't stay here with
Heat close by and
You're insides spilled
And do your friends
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