所属专辑:Lucy Ford: The Atmosphere EP’s (Explicit)
歌手: Atmosphere
时长: 05:19
What it tis it taint &What it taint it tis[00:00:00]
Its the theme of where we're goin'[00:00:03]
See the police man notice the lonely man[00:00:34]
How do you think he keeps his head on straight[00:00:37]
Can you feel his rhythm What do you think he visions[00:00:40]
When he squints at the line from behind those shades[00:00:43]
Feel the summer's crest overdressed[00:00:45]
So much sweat his skin begins to chafe[00:00:48]
Its the surface sweat the nervous mess[00:00:51]
Overbearing and jaded from carrying the weight[00:00:54]
Irritated and constipated[00:00:57]
And its all covered player hated funnelled and consolidated[00:00:59]
Into the shell of one man with a gun[00:01:03]
Riding that thin line between the program and the sun[00:01:05]
And I don't hate you tryin to relate to[00:01:08]
Wishin you could find a trap door to escape through[00:01:11]
But if I see you as a threat to my seedling or my sibling[00:01:14]
I'll die to pull the plug on your machine[00:01:17]
And I just might just find somebody[00:01:19]
And I just might just love somebody[00:01:22]
And I just might just feel somebody[00:01:25]
And I just might just kill myself[00:01:27]
Somebody[00:01:36]
Can you see her[00:01:41]
She spends her whole day in a theater[00:01:42]
Livin her time in the life that she would prefer[00:01:45]
&she stirs nothing comes &goes she wishes[00:01:47]
Surroundings oblivious to her whole existence[00:01:50]
But if they only knew[00:01:53]
About the thoughts that she can't seem to stop from comin through[00:01:55]
Comin' across[00:01:58]
At a loss for dialouge[00:01:59]
Walkin through the fog[00:02:00]
With her eyes closed &her mind gone[00:02:01]
And now she lives in the films that she sees[00:02:03]
And daydreams that she kills us repeatedly[00:02:06]
I'm impressed with the tolerance she brandishes[00:02:09]
If it was me I would snapped from the sheer overanxiousness[00:02:11]
Of waitin for the day she strolls through Muddy Waters[00:02:15]
And slaughters sons &daughters and bloodies mothers and fathers[00:02:18]
Lovely little *case*study castaway cutie[00:02:21]
Masturbating in back of that matinee movie[00:02:23]
And someday oneday when the credits roll[00:02:26]
She'll hold a pocket full of gunplay for the ignorant souls[00:02:29]
Then we'll know what depth awake touches sleep[00:02:31]
Make me walk the thin line between shallow and deep[00:02:34]
And I just might just find somebody[00:02:37]
And I just might just love somebody[00:02:43]
And I just might just feel somebody[00:02:48]
And I just might just kill somebody[00:02:54]
My body[00:02:58]
He used to write his rhymes and recite his lines all the time[00:02:59]
Sometimes he'd make them up right off the top of his mind[00:03:02]
After doin shows for years gettin respect from peers[00:03:05]
Killed the ego lookin at these people like *they*weird[00:03:08]
Road trips turn to head trips[00:03:11]
Became a hunger for sedatives and essentric ettiqute[00:03:13]
Optimism needs to feed off self esteem[00:03:16]
But it seems as if he doesn't see it or hasn't felt a thing[00:03:19]
Records sell well but still undergound[00:03:22]
Travels town to town[00:03:24]
Holdin hands with fans that love his sound[00:03:26]
When it comes around *let*s hope you can enjoy it[00:03:28]
Don't slow down momentum afraid he might destroy it[00:03:30]
When he stops to shake the hand I doubt they understand[00:03:33]
That here now stands only the shadow of a man[00:03:36]
Havin a hard time with life on a drumroll[00:03:38]
Walkin that high wire passin it off is humble[00:03:41]
But it's a thin line between screams and smiles[00:03:44]
Seen the miles wishin he can go home &read to his child[00:03:47]
But tonight's the last day put the butt in the ashtray[00:03:50]
Locked the door and slit both of his wrists backstage[00:03:53]
Onwards forwards contin*uos*renaissance[00:04:02]
Encore ignorance wrapped inside of innocence[00:04:12]
Onwards forwards contin*uos*renaissance[00:04:18]
Encore ignorance wrapped inside of innocence[00:04:21]
Onwards forwards contin*uos*renaissance[00:04:24]
Encore ignorance wrapped inside of innocence[00:04:26]
Nothing but love for the music and its offspring[00:04:35]
Bouncin' off the boxsprings just tryin to make it to the cross*ings*[00:04:37]
I just might just[00:04:43]
I just might just[00:04:49]