Lyrics:
like a kite
And one eye filled with blueprints
One eye filled with night
O come with me my little one
We will find that farm
And grow us grass
I don't have a strip of metal with my name on the one side
They refer to me by my green eyes
In the room with the ceiling gone you can see
the wasteland
Disfigured beings make their way to me
I'm only out here to find my kin
101 bring me the strength I need
The way that their flesh peels from bone
I
of revenge
Feel the cleansing cold rain, wash away all your sins
The lust for blood is blinding my eyes,
My flame inside is witnessed by the skies,
For
late my
Eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental, it's mental
I get money but you still see me in a rental
Shaking the petrol pump
my firm belief
That the only thing we have to fear
Is fear it'self nameless
Unreasoning, unjustified terror
Which paralyzes needed efforts to
Convert
to rise
I'll chase you off of this earth
I got dreams, of holdin' a Nine milla, to Bob's killer
Askin him why as my eyes fill up
These days I can't
Bitches givin' half-ass vibes, so when she text, I won't reply to it
Fuck the mad, they be on dick, to see this shit, don't need two eyes
Slide by
(ian hunter/darrel bath)
(transcribed by colin ford)
On the avenue of dead umbrellas
In a place where nothin' sleeps
No one's pickin' up the pieces
of talking to myself
Wishing somebody (somebody) passing by (passing by)
Would pick me up and look inside
We don't have to be eye to eye (or face to face)
this way, yeah
The Soft Parade has now begun
Listen to the engines hum
People out to have some fun
A cobra on my left
Leopard on my right, yeah
this way, yeah
The Soft Parade has now begun
Listen to the engines hum
People out to have some fun
A cobra on my left
Leopard on my right, yeah
inside my mind
Accursed brain enlightened by the divine
Tainted knowledge absolving thought
In phantasmal planes subject to rot
A broken hunter tied by
last about strong thoughts
Since then all sorts of killings have happened
Spreading my madness
For static
How tragic
Ecogenetics
It's in our genes
bring the sentence, lead them all to hell
Shooting, burning, spreading suffering, I wield my gun the cycle is flowing
One by one I want your blood, is
rather live alone than with a herd of sheep
Reality doesn't let me keep my head up
It's hard to see something good with the nails in the eyes
Future is
In my eyes lives a slumber
A reflection that is blurred by the lie
I cannot deny this hunger
To fill my hands of mourning corruption
I'm the hunter
cocky till gun a gun cocking
Thats enough watching from the sidelines, peeking my eye by
All I knew i had to jump in, I'll be a nice guy
Three albums in I
unconsciousness
I'm dreaming with opened eyes, imprisoned by separate lives
That I'm living
Running towards the white light, my steps make me dizzy as I fall
is my kerosene
You ever live the life of a heretic?
That, dopamine, from the smoke the coke the lean
Is temporary when your third eye ain't opening
eyes
Nobody told me death was so damn fine
I go to sleep with that girl on my mind
Wake up in a sea, I want to fire in line
Grab my heat, then it's
eyes
Nobody told me death was so damn fine
I go to sleep with that girl on my mind
Wake up in a sea, I want to fire in line
Grab my heat, then it's
with
take control
closed my eyes tight so it would seem more real
I'm thinkin' about the crazy ways you made me feel
as my thoughts get deeper
and wild
Born in a fevered breath
Hungrily stalks
A trail of death
Tread
With haste
And silence
My blind intrusion
Watched by wolven eyes
Warped
Tangled
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