paroles de chanson Factory Defect - El Santo

They called it factory defect
System blackout every chemical it detects
Oxygen failure, signals come incorrect
Ain′t no help center, you just gotta send it back

You just gotta send it back, no fight with the gods
Enemy is invisible, it's a war with the odds
You just gotta send it back, no fight with the gods
Enemy is invisible, it′s a war with the odds

I take a look back: how the fuck they built you?
Braggin' 'bout yo whack ass crew
Braggin′ ′bout synthetics you do
Careless of the next
Yourself the only view

But I really wish of you
Just a little royal blue
No visions to keep my whack ass down
No values, free to goddamn fuck around
As I could wear my tennis shoes
Throw the ball, leave the ground

I was doing well
Pouring salt over scard cells
I was doing well
Making castles out of cheap motels
I was doing well
Riding lambos like carousels
I was doing well
Making melodies of warning bells

Design design
Of my head, my mind
We rise, confine
Fold back, Venetian blinds

And while everyone has got a piece of you
My story's kept in the hands of very few
While everyone has breathed your same air
My oxygen′s too thick to even share

I never made an idol of an image
Be seeing perfect where you wouldn't even stare
I never fell for the strong of the village
Ad′s collection, stereotype wear

4 walls, so empty, dope recall on ya
5 pills, sweaty, gotta feel so tall
This your only happy, fuck the fall
Don't they all fall, ain′t you living like 'em all

Call the doses, he poses, it all smells of roses
Allegiance of noses, is common, he cozes
When it's done, he knows it, the real smell deposes
A complex of choices
Knock on the door or own your own key

I was doing well
Pouring salt over scard cells
I was doing well
Making castles out of cheap motels
I was doing well
Riding Lambos like carousels
I was doing well
Making melodies of warning bells

Design design
Of my head, my mind
We rise, confine
Fold back, Venetian blinds