Lyrics:
keepin' an eye on the world
Watching over civilization
lookin' at you!
We got communication..5..4..3..2..1
Satellite
At the main nerve centre in
Yeah, why do you sell your nerve centre for advertising?
You get a dopamine hit while constantly compromising
Your morals, your ethics, your pure
bunker, last sanctuary of the ruling body left to maintain law and order in a crisis, a handful of tanks patrol the area. Civil servants it at the nerve
tormentors
Release me from agony
Blinding my nerve centres
Only known emotions
Are the anger and the sadness
Overshadowed totally by
Unrevokable madness
Held
on inside my bed
Heading to the hall
Sitting down where my name says
Waiting for the call
For the start of the big test
Time goes
Flip the page
Nerves rise
nerve
In this trip to the centre of earth
Well I should-a been losing my cool and my nerve
In this trip to the depth of there soul
But there’s charm way
I.
Lying on my back,
stomach churning,
feeling like the prey of Death.
Jolts of pain
throughout my bones
in every nerve
in every tendon.
Utter
real important
Because I've paid off all the voters
It's history in the remaking
It's the sound of a big old lie and nerves breaking
And it's history in
are cutting
Some are watching it from the wings
Some are standing in the centre
Giving to get something
Photo Beauty gets attention
Then her eye
are cutting
Some are watching it from the wings
Some are standing in the centre
Giving to get something
Photo Beauty gets attention
Then her eye
the same
Got the nerve to say a nigga change, really?
Only motherfucker put you in a gang
How the hell you think they know your name? You trifling, you
cutting
some are watching it from the wings
some are standing in the centre
giving to get something
photo beauty gets attention
then her eye paint's
Centre glow
Lights flood over old ground
Only the brightest stars can show
For what its worth, for all its worth
Streets catch breath
us
Apart?"
[Bruce Dickinson, Lana Lane]
[A. THE EYE OF THE UNIVERSE]
A dark sphere surrounds us
Surreal...oblivious...
In the centre of the galaxy
She said I'm tryna get on your dick and not your nerves
Pull up on you with some class a bit of thirst up in my purse
Slidin in your direct slide
Live from the centre of the universe, the galaxy of the galaxies, the reality of the realities, its the reality show. And here he is now, our host
the cleanest but compared to some places I'd seen
Why are we so mean and why are we so careless
Landscapes turn to landfill and oceans recycling centres
We
to the stage I'ma take that trophy & I'll sell it for the gold, build centres for the poor
Break off every homie with business of they own, 'for I barricade
pull me down but I keep riding straight on they'really asses
Tactical movea no need to rush it
Yet to blow up like the world Trade Centre so better watch
I'm way too complacent
Tryna get placement on the centre stage
Rearranged my thoughts hoping for betters day
This substance isn't for human
on my nerves like some anaesthetics
Man they get it, I'm sad but they never get it
Like I have been sick on the mic, I'm glad I said it
'Cause I'm begging
Fed from the hole, we must survive on our own
Break away from the centre just to leave us alone
Split the skin, expose the nerve
Examine the truth
You know how we do
We rocking at twenty two Alamo this time
Fuck with me
People been getting on my nerves I don't appreciate it
This other bitch
From young we learned to fake a smile
Centre stage my generation take a bow
We kids of parents that left home
But little did they know
That there's
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