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Momentary soundscapes
My soundscapes reverberating zones that I'm roaming in
Echoes stay copious, maybe there's no controlling them
Waves show no apathy, crashing yet I'm condoning those in fear
For the ones who've yet to flee the fallopian
Eternal souls impure as a spirit
'Til incarnation phones are opening
Cracks in the concrete where alone worlds is flourishing
Enlightenment to happiness
Love all the way to suffering
Emotions are a thing that you live in until you've none of it
Every life's a curve, just certain ones are voluptuous
I'm perched on the ridge of insanity like a sitting duck
Lungs singed in blood, spitting flames, never spit a dud
See the snakes slither, the river hither, the spliffs are bun
Spend my life splitting bud
Numb me like killing a citizen in a hit and run
A little truth, it can't be done
I figured that, I'll pass it on
I'm bringing back the art that's lost
Gorillas in the mist, I see 'em swinging from the arms of God
I'm running in the jungle bare-faced with no armour on
Where am I? I can't be gone
I can't be gone
I feel alive, don't take me away
Thought patterns in a momentary soundscape
I can't leave, man, I live for the day
Breathe in, breathe out, exhale those flames
I feel alive, don't take me away
Thought patterns in a momentary soundscape
I can't leave, man, I live for the day
Breathe in, breathe out, exhale those flames
Trapped between the devil and the deep blue sea
A prelude to a kiss, I sunbathe in the stars
Polka dots and moonbeams
And if you see my saviour, don't challenge his behaviour
A faded picture of our yesterdays and what it gave ya
A London lullaby with black veils and melancholy
It's what it's always been, regrets of a nobody
King of the wild frontier
Farmer's and the partisan holds eleven generations in a single tear
And that's what makes a man
The truth will set you free
A revolution of the mind that inspired the streets
And some are gradually imploding on the image of a killer
Trapped in a great house of mirrors
And when doves cry, I'm like the man with a child in his eyes
Tearing at my flesh for every terrible lie that's told
Because the truth's too cold
And everyone should know the story of the moss and the rolling stone
And as we flip tricks and build soundscapes
We try providing you with plans for a quick escape
'Cause this is music from the heart and you can hear the pain
Breathe in, breathe out, exhale those flames
I feel alive, don't take me away
Thought patterns in a momentary soundscape
I can't leave, man, I live for the day
Breathe in, breathe out, exhale those flames
I feel alive, don't take me away
Thought patterns in a momentary soundscape
I can't leave, man, I live for the day
Breathe in, breathe out, exhale those flames
They're trespassing it
They're beating the system
They're getting their names up, right?
We've brushed the city with our names
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