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So Sick Stories (恶心的故事) (Explicit) - Ratking/King Krule (Archy Marshall)[00:00:00]
Now do you see this the way the grey controls only[00:00:11]
The souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve[00:00:15]
Are set adrift in between the concrete and the mist[00:00:17]
Just another inner city bliss[00:00:21]
Now do you see this[00:00:23]
The way the grey controls only[00:00:25]
The souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve[00:00:27]
I set adrift in between the concrete and the mist[00:00:29]
Just another inner city river bliss[00:00:33]
Uptown soul of American century no dispute[00:00:35]
Our foreign coup Malcolm gets shoot shot[00:00:39]
Harlem screaming how come it's you not[00:00:42]
Some other f**ker at that audubon spot got[00:00:45]
Houdini to seedy schemey Junkies who would easily deceive me believe me[00:00:48]
Monthly must be easy to f**k with Wik[00:00:52]
In my ear saying suck this dick 'fore I get sadistic[00:00:56]
I'm in the corner crying what's this shit[00:00:59]
Seems I'm either puffing that bliss or cuffs on my wrist[00:01:02]
Yin and yang either stinging with pain or bringing that grain[00:01:06]
Either way yo it's all the same thang[00:01:09]
Thinking might it be worth it life in the circle write in my journal[00:01:12]
My journals is start the city it flows with the prettiest prose[00:01:17]
Mixed with the gritty and gross I pity the[00:01:21]
Hideous shmoe not the idiot shmucks still giving a f**k[00:01:24]
But I pity them so I guess I care too prepared to[00:01:27]
I-I-I dare to keep trying when dying[00:01:31]
The island be my heirloom[00:01:34]
Now do you see this the way the grey controls only[00:01:35]
The souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve[00:01:39]
Are set adrift in between the concrete and the mist[00:01:41]
Just another inner city bliss[00:01:45]
Now do you see this the way the grey controls only[00:01:47]
The souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve[00:01:50]
I set adrift in between the concrete and the mist[00:01:53]
Just another inner city river bliss[00:01:57]
Marred Muts upstream harbored us[00:02:00]
Luck loop of lucky louie shufflin' suave struts[00:02:03]
Wrists carved up from center street souls[00:02:06]
Whose scars won't shut no scars won't shut[00:02:08]
Back in kickball they were the kids that got cut[00:02:12]
Type to lick ya tears off poke ya gut and such[00:02:15]
Now who's stuck[00:02:18]
And where's my luck[00:02:19]
Barged baxter in bayard boom where's my buck[00:02:21]
You wouldn't last long on Lennox you scared to come up[00:02:24]
But you need to be as scared of the come up[00:02:26]
When you need to be shootin' shoats and saving the young pups[00:02:29]
Torrid heat time square post let it erupt[00:02:32]
We're bashing and barking like dogs in the fog[00:02:36]
Down the South slow draws haggard hogs[00:02:39]
I can feel ya hunger baby scribble and make ya starve[00:02:42]
Taught you 'bout tatted walls scratched and scattered scrawls[00:02:45]
Night you like to breathe but you talk timid towards tamed with awe[00:02:48]
And tongues rip through holes with pockets to draws[00:02:51]
I was born in the ocean and adapted to life ashore[00:02:54]
Take it as a simple world world world[00:02:57]
Guess I'm spatting off like hell now what the hell[00:02:59]
All the all the sick stories to tell[00:03:03]
Sittin' in ya cell thinkin' to yourself how'd I fail[00:03:05]
Well why'd I wail[00:03:09]
Now do you see this the way the grey controls only[00:03:11]
The souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve[00:03:14]
Are set adrift in between the concrete and the mist[00:03:17]
Just another inner city bliss[00:03:21]
Now do you see this the way the grey controls only[00:03:23]
The souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve[00:03:26]
I set adrift in between the concrete and the mist[00:03:29]
Just another inner city river bliss[00:03:33]
Suave slobs conquer Manahatta[00:03:36]
Wally's on my feet Squallies on the creep 'cross the[00:03:39]
Street where the people that peep the nostalgia[00:03:42]
All dat karma can come upon ya[00:03:45]
Suave slobs conquer Manahatta[00:03:48]
Wally's on my feet Squallies on the creep 'cross the[00:03:51]
Street where the people that peep the nostalgia[00:03:54]
All dat karma can come upon ya[00:03:57]
Suave slobs conquer Manahatta[00:04:00]
Wally's on my feet Squallies on the creep 'cross the[00:04:03]
Street where the people that peep the nostalgia[00:04:06]
All dat karma can come upon ya[00:04:09]