Oh my God, is this what we've become?. Spending our whole lives without a sun. Devote your time to fighting off a tan. It's time to stock up on your travel mags.
I love my country but it wears a uniform. It speaks with foreign guns. In the background you can almost hear. The sound of intervention. . And I don't know when Liberty fell.
Well she's a fast damn woman. She's a lovin' machine. And she's been around the block if you know what I mean. Spent the last 40 years just scopein' the scene.
Do you have a clue? You don't have a clue. . I've seen you talking with your friends, friends. Clever young jokes in a world that never ends, ends. All the stars in the sky, just crossed your eyes.
Sup.... Comes in a box. It will fuck you up. It speaks so softly to you. tell you to have a sup. It's moselle, chablis, ros, reisling. When you think it's gone.
Here you come to calmly. Kill the drum behind my eyes. . When water turns to solid. Call out to passersby. When bullets turn to splinters. You are something.
I whisper louder than screams, you don't appear in my dreams,. I read your skin like a code, first time for nothing you know,. You're going to live till we die, you're going to like what you get,.
I turn on the T.V. as switch off my head. It's almost like bad fiction I have already read,. well I think I'll come around and shoot your parents instead..
I would open up the book. But I don't know where to start to look. You're so tall and you're so strong. Standing by me, but this won't take too long. .
Every time I think of you. I get a shot right through. Into a bolt of blue. It's no problem of mine. . But it's a problem I find. Living the life that I can't leave behind.
You wanted to be weightless, you didn't want to wait. . We are the sad, sad people, those scared, scared, scared. Scared eyes, insane, unseen an island, inside, inside out minds.
Here's a door and here's a window. Here's a ceiling here's a floor. The room is lit like a black and white movie. The TV's on that's what it's for. . And if you walk real slowly.
it is a year of strategy, the bureaucrats,. wiping the blood off their fingers. in the gates of the temple of reason,. have voted to poison the enemy's well.
French montana:. Coke boys record. We got them straight dropping everybody know (bad boy). where the money at tell me where to go (MMG). . Niggas joking hunt around if you funny bone.
Dranked up, smoked up [x2]. [Hook]. Acting like a bitch who me, no never. I'mma get around, chase this money forever. You rocking with the best, no one can do it better.
(Chinx):. All these money fallin out sky. seen it grabbed it on caught it by surprise... . that dope got me rich. that drop got me flexin. blue dot got me lit.
Ohhh Ohhhhh. . I see you over there lookin so fine I just can't take it. I've seen girls like you in here before. so I think I know whats in store. Il take you back to my pad now babe.
Got you on the wrong side of me. Went and had my mind made up so suddenly. And it's bein' hungry when you can't take the fall away. . Got you on the phone guiltin' me.
Lately we've been known, to wait until we're thrown anything. Still it seems, we know what we know, it's not a thing. If we don't stand out, straighten up.