Lyrics:
by Mojando
He got shot in a lambo
He got shot in a lambo
You look like a James Franco
You look like a James Franco
And the queen is a rapist
Cast aside
Like shadows with no light
Oppressions won by thrust
Gone to past
An image of stone to never be undone
For there's an evil thorn stuck so
Waves crashing against the rocks
School of fish cruising by
The anemone that catches my eye
The playfulness of the dolphins
Shards of sea glass like
cannot break the cycle
I wish that I could let go
but you have such a hold
I wanna see what's left in me
but i'm exhausted by the way she goes
I can be
Castaways on anguish island
Haunted by a thousand ghosts
Tortured to complete denial
Threatened by the truth
Propagate in bitter anger
the castaways who run amok
From self appointed winds which blow and such
When present tense gets strangled in the mire
Made of our cozy decomposing wires
Who do
surround you
Each time you watch the news
Your mind gets set by someone's will
A template you can't choose
Love and desire, dry ice or fire
Don't you
The future won't be owned by those
Married to ideals of old
Consonant disruption dance
Amidst the ash we take our chance
We the gilded
dog in a shoreline castle
Being replaced by a chip in the sea
- chorus -
We used to dig! lift! heave!
Now we has turned to it
Programs! computes!
But
Moondance in the city riot
Break down all the town
I'm just castaway
Howling at yesterday
I am grown in wind storm
Teenage city riot
Don't let
when you said you wouldn't stay
Trapped in a fire, I had no pain
I could be eaten by the searing blaze
Trapped by the embers, burned by the flames
Lost
as
The rail-king lay rocking
He was leaving the ground
Then he was flying like Santa Claus
Over the town where
He came to the window
Of a house by a stream
It
Infiltrated by dark thoughts
I got caught
Why can't I let go?
Tell me when will I find a way out?
Can I stop feeding my fears and my doubts?
Leaving
the night.
She blew my mind up by remote control.
Where my ears are you'll see a hole:
Take a look inside
and we will fly into the night.
On the horizon
SILENT WITNESS, BACKSTREET SCENE
NO-ONE KNOWS THE IN BETWEEN
SO YOU RUN FROM THE GUN
THROUGH THE PAIN TO VICTORY
RUN, LIVE BY THE GUN
FIRE AND PRIDE
In the quiet of my dreams you were mine
Moonlight lovers treasured moments in time
Laughing under the starlit sky side by side
Secrets whispered 내 사랑
I drift by the winos near the greyhound station
Searching for shelter like a castaway
But there are lookers and lechers in a pagan bookstore
That once
week
Wanna talk something lets talk bank
Don't ask for a loan cuz simply i cant
Stop watching my pockets
Stop clocking my pay
I should get paid by
(yeah)
I Spinks on a ho like Leon
And you are just a castaway, so get your ass away
Instead of fuckin you, I'd masturbate
I shouldn't of had to wait, I
see, the hood fucked up
I got a plan for the crisis
Bring the dope in on boats
And lower cocaine prices
That's stage one of my plan
To pass by depression
of modern life
I’m a castaway, no land in sight
With a net and a knife
In solemn prayer of kindness
Rife with trust and love and mercy
I pray the gods will
of modern life
I’m a castaway, no land in sight
With a net and a knife
In solemn prayer of kindness
Rife with trust and love and mercy
I pray the gods will
Enough to cop six, by the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps
Brick a piece
Capiche?
Everybody gettin' cream
No one considered a leech
Think
or he white
(That's Jonathan Emile by the way)
Heaven help the mamma who just lost her by they guns and the justice that was there for safety
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