Maxim - Worldwide Syndicates paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Worldwide Syndicates - Maxim



Yo, some international hits going on
Yo, digital satellite uplink
We ain't talking 'bout no ice-style gold cufflinks
Whatever, yo, yo, yo
I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate
I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so intricate
I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate
I know the link between wide world syndicates, syndicates, syndicates
Aaaah! Gaseous attack
I'll broadcast these facts till the masses react
I'm trapped in a worldwide web of deception
Stock-markets crash, blast off the hatch
The meek and the poor turn prisoners of war
It's martial law, harsh to endure
New world order time, manslaughter time
On every border line as the blind follow the blind
2001 Space Odyssey, collapse in the economy
Grim Reaper and Maxim of Prodigy
Ain't no heart-throbs looking all pretty
We talking about smart cars, life in the City, it's shitty
Aaah! Uh, uh
I concentrate, contemplate, how can I take the weight?
Aaah!
Wipe your tears for your son ma'am
Cos Vietnam was sort of like a high-school pram
Compared to the type of destruction governments got in construction
Your life will be worth less than dust and
Ashes will cover the earth with no radiation alert
The ozone layer is gonna burst
Zombies and melanin men they both perish
They'll feel the power of the sun and can't bear it
Here it is plain and clear, in your eardrum
New York to England, tight like a snare drum
Maxim, Poetic and Diamond J
Help you find a way before mankind decays
La la la, a a, la la la a a a
La la la, la la la, yo, yo, yo, yo
Inside these vertical villages
Where we murder and pillaging
Watch our own herd diminish
Liquor store owners become our chemists
I love them soldiers they got no limits
Trap your soul in it, niggers who flow with it
So wicked that wizards start throwing kisses
At young brothers in show business
Paint the picture so vivid you can feel it
I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate
I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so intricate
I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate
I know the link between wide world syndicates, syndicates, syndicates
What's going on in the?
A confusing time for man, everybody's got to agree
The complex state of affairs, peer pressure
Who's the aggressor? Who's the Spartacus?
Who can we trust?
What future lies before us? I must stress, it's down to intellect
Over-tiredness, over-exertion, perversion
The strain we put on the life game
Many men want to find the meaning
To the colourful pallet of everyday scenarios
Touch of a button, violate natures laws
Dig their claws, neither mine neither yours
Rejected, can I see respect?
Or do we have to wreck everything?
We have to take steps to protect all assets
Which arouse our intellect, we cannot forget
Too many wildcards in the pack
Elusive characters, politicians to barristers
Lunatics, madmen, shop owners, straight through to lecturers
The so-called good fellas
The absurdity of hypocrisy, it's genuine
They plan to ruin and make a profit out of everything
Ranging from snake skins to amphetamines
Precious stones to bitumen
I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate
I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so intricate
I know the link between wide world syndicates
We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate
I know the link between wide world syndicates, syndicates, syndicates
Ya, ya, aaaah!



Writer(s): Keith Andrew Palmer, Anthony Ian Berkeley


Maxim - Hell's Kitchen
Album Hell's Kitchen
date de sortie
02-10-2000




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