paroles de chanson Eternal Searching - Ancient Astronauts

The e-ternal search, huh, full what is worth
I've been feeling it ever since birth
The cosmic echo, a being from a dirt
Dust it, dust in, pants and a shirt
Money in a pocket, radio alert
Sirens blarin', the universe is starin'
Got a perfect idea, perfect carryin'
On a mission to get all so darin'

E-ternal searching, so researching
On a road ready to go any person
But my version ain't that easy
The average person don't wanna beat me
Got me microscope but still can't see me
In the gates of heaven my names in graffiti
Eternally beyond, life is ahead
I'm a human be-ing, got it a mislead

Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing

(When a journey ends) When a journey ends
(Will you have friends?) Will you have friends?
(Will they hold up your ends?) Hold up your hand
We eternally searching y'all, come on get in! (Hey!)

Classic case of living beyond means
All in the name of the American dream
Now it seems the bottom is falling
Life is about horning and willing out balling
My number can't call in, but I ignored it
'Cause I like to taste it before I explore it
Ladies adore it, haters, they like it
Most of my lyrics makes the thing, that I'm psychic

Electromagnetic, so genetic
I get it from my pops, what you expect kid?
Ancient as-tro-nauts or some Nek shit
If you can't see it, you'd better respect it
Not to sound to reckless, I've bleed and swept this
So your headphones possess this freshness
My breath, kids, larger with the life
But every breath you breathe, huh, I breathe twice

'Cause I'm twice as nice, back to the humble
I won't be sized to Babylon bubble
I won't even mumble loud and clear
Here comes some thread, new flavor you hear
I've shared that tear for all our soldiers
Who search in with no one that hold ya
[?] exposure 'cause the Gaga
Mine about the pipe [?]

Burn proper, show stoppa
Pinky up when you sipping this vodka
Three time for steal, huh, classic shotgun
Eternal tribe, vibe, I'm the chief rocka (Rocka)

Hello?
Come on man
Yeah!

Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing

When a journey ends (When a journey ends)
Will you have friends? (Will you have friends?)
Will they hold up your ends? (Hold up your hand)
We eternally searching y'all, come on get in!

Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing
Eternal searching with no rehearsing