Papa Sleep - Atelectasis (feat. Lord Distortion & Navvvi) текст песни

Текст песни Atelectasis (feat. Lord Distortion & Navvvi) - Papa Sleep



Embrace a cold hard car bomb
Phone line tapped
No life
Just a low high pass
Separate the feelings of a bovine path
I don't know my class but they grow my rash
Several inner-visions in the middle of the first line
Think he get the message that he living in the worst time
I might scrape the letters on the wall the circuit burst wide
I don't really feel like we've evolved from like the first time
I do not enjoy the way we talk about ourselves
Got a problem feeling sick so I be mauling at myself
Look it over, painted covered like a model on the shelf
You can suffer many longer but you opting out to hell
Cant contain
Escalate
Riot gear pepper
Spray
Idm
Wired blast
I.E.D
Levitate
Over and over
Again
Want the closure to end
Highlight the classified
Folder again
Weight in my stomach
Palliate everything flush out the color
Run out of options
Pick me a spot on the ground
Struggle for nothing, nothing to cover
Eat up the space
Rocket to nowhere
Got to first base and we stayed there
Nomad on a mission
Shovelware plugged up tradition
Omit the whole map
Iron the world till its flat
Hate where you live you never cared
You never wanted it you weren't the first
Words on the dotted line bursting with joy
Tear it apart build and destroy
I want it all give it to me
Buildings drop down
Flowers wilt in the background
Send a big bill to the cash cow
Run it all over
Born just to suffer
Fuck it I give up
Cut the whole world up
Run it all over
Born just to suffer
Fuck it I give up
Cut the whole world up
Run it all over
Born just to suffer
Fuck it I give up
Cut the whole world up
Run it all over
Born just to suffer
Fuck it I give up
Cut the whole world up
From a finger to a payphone
Artists carnivores, prehistoric mei long
Little woman, front desk tell me every single secret
I don't wear a fade vest, tell me how I been defeated
You don't wanna pay checks
I don't wanna mate effects, hex
Bloody finger tips, pound walls, vitamin
Make space onwards, entheogen
Minute men heading my way for the stage
Everything forwarded meaningless brain
You know your worth is just more than my mind?
You know I melt when the forward the find?
Worth nothing but maybe some quarters yah
Perceiving myself as a mortar
Blowing it up in a corner
Bitch i'm a
Bitch i'm a animal haven't you noticed the hurt on my sleeve?
I feel what you break first to teeth
I'm the meaningless notion you strike from a leave
I am the need
Minute men heading my way for the stage
Everything forwarded meaningless brain
You know your worth is just more than my mind?
You know I melt when the forward the find?



Авторы: Brett Olsen


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