Lyrics:
A shout in a thunderstorm
Swallowed up by the sound
Of a ticking clock.
That's choking numbers
And I feel this now
That all the rule
And law in the world
Is
what I say
I wanna dream like a dreamer
And play like a child
I wanna sing with the sounds of a million angels
I wanna dance with the feet of a million
Mask on
I'm just another dead man
See me in their dreams
I'm the fucking boogeyman
Grab me by the neck and twist
To bring me back to life
Two horns
When the rooks were laid in the piles
By the sides of the road
Crashing into the aerials
Tangled in the laundry lines
And gathered in a field
They
I just laugh at yo' face
Blow a stack on David, 'cause I'ma pyro
Maniac from carriage, wit' the Rolls Gold
I was told by the O.G.'s like my Pops
On a park bench
By the Finchley Underground
I can hear you
In the sweet, sad sounds of Japan
Over somebody's headphones
There's an oak tree
Like
On a park bench
By the Finchley underground
I can hear you
In the sweet sad sounds of Japan
Over somebody's headphones
There's an oak tree
It's like
OVO, man's so unruly
South by, ride out, no Suzuki
Got the Austin Powers, a man's extra groovy
Front row, jacket tailor-made
Crackhead swag with
he'd have to kill to keep me as his wife
Lullaby to sleep in a self-made sound
Living in a dream while the whole world drowns
Lullaby to sleep in
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
When it comes to my sound which is
potential but birthing silence
Tears taste like violence
Born with middle passage anxiety
Why can't you feel the God in me?
A million angels follow me
Prison
Set Every Dead Man Free
And The Air We're Breathing Now
We Breathed A Million Times
And The Darkest Dreams We Dreamed
Were Dreamed By Other Minds
So
Within minutes the whole building was fucking.
I mean, have you ever heard other people fucking, and really enjoying it?
It's a marvellous sound.
Not
and by
They say he jumped ten thousand trains
Rode a million miles for free
Helped out at VA hospitals and penitentiary?s
Dandy Dave, Rusty Nails
I'll make 30
Desert Eagle, my nails dirty
I'mma think on life and I'd die for it
Made a mill, you ain't even know it
Tell Iluminati I'm down for it
Call
Arrangements: David Cohen & Baruch Leder
Drums & Percussions Recorded By Nir Averbuch
Lead & Backing Vocals - David Cohen
Bass - David Cohen
Lead, Rhythm & Solo
emptiness in time.
[Chorus]
See through the skies,
Far beyond the road tonight,
Here the sounds of freedom ring,
In a silent dream, and a million
and start another round
Enraptured by the sound
They're like a flock in motion
Everyone's asking me: "How's about?"
But I just wanna get out
And in this dream
Plant the rhythm in your bones
You're the only angel in headphones
My love can paint a million tones
From Nine Inch Nails to Louis Armstrong
So
burning and aweful enigma sprung by the sling
of david appears gutterbug batch prior to hatch dismiss it as a soul condensing
excuse to decorate maps
Sometimes I feel like a sad man,
Walking in the underground,
Circled by the sound…
Sometimes I feel like a mad man,
Raising hands to sky above,
sound
She grew up tall and she grew up thin
Buried that old dog Gideon
By a crepe myrtle bush in the back of the yard
Her daddy turned mean and her
The despised by man
The despised by angels
The despised by the gods
The despised by the devils
The despised by the
Satanic one himself
All this is a dream
Si
Million by KeKeDreams
So where do you see yourself in 10 years
I been chasing this money I’m trying to get a million
I need a million
I need
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