Lyrics:
What's this?
Don't bother listing your dependencies
We already know that you've got them
You've photographed the bottom glass
And it tastes like
habits
Then we burned the photographs
And the photographs of the photographs
And we photographed that
For the new new age
There are things to learn
the water
I was dazed in my direction tonight
Photographed when he hit the ground
No one minds
That's my blind side
I was lost and you're to blame
[Intro - Sampled from "Signs"]
The startling footage we're about to show you was photographed
by a forty-two year old - Romero Valadares
This video
pushed aside
Every ray of light
That photographed him shining
Slowly he wanted more
Than she could ever give
With her he fantasized
About
looked up into the sun
Through my Fuji DV1 and photographed a lone
Golden eagle like a Stealth jet on a test
As the cliches turn to truths
Like
(Che:)
Goodnight and thank you Huevo
She is in every magazine
Been photographed, seen, she is known
We don't like to rush, but your case has been
a flashing light
has had me photographed - a still
someone else now does the dreaming
somebody like me who is
absolutely free
these things don`t usually happen
insert tablets up in your dome
Make zombies out of niggas
Make slaves out of bitches
Never photographed proper when they pose
For flicks with us i'm
gave us this simple truth
You won't feel your chains till the
Day you begin to move
He photographed a corpse and they
Flung him in the cage
Those that
photographed them for hardy Studios
And then I seen like their whole team, and like them, like having meetings and stuff like that
Like they was going over
and walks in the wind
but still nobody thought that they could be friends
the national news reported the pair
walking in the park they were photographed
Sunday drive like we always used to do
Parked the car in the panoramic view
I stayed inside while you photographed the lake Pretending to drive I
here what a sight
"What the fuck is it I'm trying to please you"
Sweetheart says
"We don't pick our loves but can pick our paths"
Photographed, watch her
photographed the ants, they ran up his pants
Jungle Jiver, Jungle Jiver, filming the wild, animal smi-I-I-I-I-ile
Jungle Jiver, what about Big Red, Jungle
obscura
This document of death will be rather thorough
My scrapbook of horror is your final epitaph
Pictures from the after world, a corpse photographed
people'
He threw a bottle at our heads but it was plastic
The game was stacked against them right from the start
And they were photographed and we copped
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