paroles de chanson Palm Readers - Marlowe
Never
liked
my
appeal
Stick
to
the
drill,
kick
your
stone
uphill
I'll
sleep
when
I
feel,
write
that
down
in
my
Quarter
past
twelve,
still
not
phased
Quota
met
gas,
straight
octane
From
the
old
ways,
learned
some
new
things
Gotta
give
thanks
for
the
scrapes
off
the
loose
change
Just
to
dig
crates
for
the
brakes,
tryna
move
thangs
Something
we
can
lace
and
not
get
yanked
by
the
shoe
strangs
Shoulda
been
more
patient,
bit
the
plate,
got
a
loose
fang
Still
they
know
I'm
capable,
Mistakes
I
might
have
made
a
few,
that's
way
before
the
mood
change
Life
on
betterment,
there's
no
telling
it,
made
through
my
revenant
Gave
to
my
brethren,
father
dropped
hella
jewels
Said
that
I
look
better
rich
and
now
I
got
that
fever
pitch
In
room,
I'm
the
elephant
You
can
read
my
palms
for
the
evidence
All
my
days
are
long,
counting
scars
like
a
veteran
Up
until
the
dawn,
from
the
dawn
and
I'm
settling
Bard
in
the
residence,
bars
for
the
medicine,
far
from
the
elements
Not
the
one
to
meddle
with,
don't
know
where
my
era
is
Even
on
the
edge,
I
never
slip
And
I
stay
up
on
this
shift,
put
some
etches
on
the
checklist
Bacon
for
the
breakfast,
praying
for
the
restless
You
come
with
me
Okay,
okay,
I'll
come
with
you
It
ain't
far
Quarter
past
eight,
still
got
my
head
on
straight
Because
my
walls
don't
talk
and
my
alarm
don't
shake
I
evolved
in
the
dark,
turned
my
home
to
a
base
Kept
the
ball
in
my
park,
watched
it
all
fall
in
place
When
it
all
falls
apart,
I
keep
it
moving
like
a
freight
Got
no
problem
staying
wake,
I
got
so
much
left
at
stake
I
just
got
up
from
the
rubble,
never
crumble
under
weight
I
just
beat
another
struggle,
put
the
supper
on
a
plate
Nothing
could
unread
the
eyes,
tried
to
hide
but
the
shine
You
made
it
just
in
time,
I've
been
putting
overtime
At
night
I
come
alive,
nothing
you
could
undermine
Need
you
to
pick
a
side,
got
that
from
my
mother's
side
Catch
me
staying
up
at
night,
never
flip
that
open
sign
Never
pick
another
sky,
just
the
way
I
hold
ties
Always
chasing
old
highs,
catch
me
in
that
coal
mine
They
be
sleep
with
both
eyes
but
I
never
close
mine
You
can
read
my
palms
for
the
evidence
All
my
days
are
long,
counting
scars
like
a
veteran
Up
until
the
dawn,
from
the
dawn
and
I'm
settling
Bard
in
the
residence,
bars
for
the
medicine,
far
from
the
elements
Not
the
one
to
meddle
with,
don't
know
where
my
era
is
Even
on
the
edge,
I
never
slip
And
I
stay
up
on
this
shift,
put
some
etches
on
the
checklist
Bacon
for
the
breakfast,
praying
for
the
restless
We
need
to
redirect
it
Or
find
a
new
directive
(yeah)
It
ain't
in
the
objective,
doin'
objective
shit
I
want
you
to
meet
a
new
guy
what's
gonna
with
us,
this
is
uh
There's
no
runaways
here,
man,
why
don't
you
run
away?
Can
I,
can
I,
can
I—?
1 Cold Open
2 Lost Arts
3 Honest Living
4 Demonstration
5 Tales from the East
6 Not so Paranoid After All
7 The Basement
8 Palm Readers
9 Medicated
10 Eddy Appetite's House of Definitely Legal Oddities
11 Things We Summon
12 Tall Tales
13 Fred Sanford
14 Magnificent Slim's Friendly Tip Off
15 Mayday
16 Gone Believer
17 The Places We Stay
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