Lyrics:
They played something
They made something
Brand new baby blues machine
Brass tacks, duct tape
For the great escape
Packed in there like sardines
Escape the lethal teeth of faith
This snarling mouth that bleeds words of this darkness
A binding obsession for the last grasp of air
Procession
soul, it rose
Turn into a black crow and fly into the internal night
That's when I also take flight
I turn into a great falcon
With mighty wings, when
was eaten by snakes"
You can stab and shoot and spit
But they won't be fixin' it
They're lyin' and lazy
They can be drivin' you crazy
Swear
wit Satan.
The great Tribulation, blood wasting time for boot lacing /instead of loot chasing
I'll explain what we Facing
Chorus:
Walking by faith
to escape
And I'm fine but I ain't
Shit, I'd be lying if I told you I'm great
Still a man full of medicine
Scared old skeleton
I want to be a better one than
but desperate times doing anything gotta pocket green
Get it by any means
Working hard just apart of me but
Maybe I'm stupid, Got a degree, don't know
innovate,
We'll extrodanite, expose, instillate,
Patterning pioneers
Apple intact is the time we must take,
When we make agreements there's no escape
the dark
Always keep your glowin eye open
By knowin who your enemies be
I can see you but you can't see me
Escape from your chains like, Great
wishes
Xul!
Xul!
Xul!
Xul!
Entrance revealed
By dreadful golems!
Harmonize protection
Colossus daemons!
The dormant must awaken
Xul!
I've been on the truck for 51 years.
My only friend is the A.M. radio.
Sometimes the neighborhood children stop by,
But it's always rocks and beer
the gate
This could be our great escape
Well they can search but they won't find us
Oho e oh
Oho e oh
Step by side with me
Get ourselves out of the range
the gates
Let's bounce to Babylon buy some real estate
Gotta get away, gotta make an escape
Wanna be something great gotta throw out them roaches in
stop
Plan my escape cuz I’m feeling kind of great
You make your great escape, great escape
(...and when our life here is almost done
You will still be the one one, one)
(We have a surprise for you,
was eating grapes
Taco Bell
Dollar eight
Chris Angel in studios plotting his great escape
These bitches ain’t see it comin’
Solitary masturbate
Knew
long well how long it sposed to take
Wasting away all my time on the thoughts of a great escape
I feel like we standing together but split by a glass
was over before it started
And now we're both
The fool
Planning the great escape
We knew it was a crime
There is not much to say
We knew it the whole
straight
A team full of greats
Like we All-Time
Try to escape the shit on my mind
We fall a lot but don’t fall behind
If one of us lost then we all find it
oh yeah that’s
Great I can’t escape, yeah that‘s great I can’t escape
And then I realized I’ll never be a father a father
And then I realized I’ll
hope he don't re-offend because this great escape cost an arm and a leg Ah
24 I grind no slack
Trying to get this drink on tap
Tell them that I'm in my
I know I'm doin good but I just wanna do great
I always had all the talent but I never did what it takes
It took a really long time and yea I'm sorry
to
Just want to
Break away
Make a way
Take the next exit
To a great escape
I hold a lot of love
Know a lot of hate
I'm maybe 7 now
But wait til age eight
that’s your escape
Just cuz your family tear you down doesn’t mean u ain’t great
You deserve the whole world on your plate
You been dreaming bout this
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