Void

It's been a long time for the sake of the new let's trim the fat
I better talk mine til my face turnin blue and my lips are cracked
I settled my mind with the daily blues filled with this and that
Aint been on my grind for a day or two now i'm fixin that
Where the vision at
Let's get down to business
Thought they found their sycophant
Ain't trying to bow down to the rhythm yet
I'm kickin that
Let the fire grow
Aint in my blood to follow
Maybe i come to squabble
Ya favor somethin docile
What would i know
About apathy
A little too much apparently
Eager to ignore whats happening
Like "as long as it don't hassle me"
I'm not asking things but
Nowadays i wanna send the cavalry
Nowadays i wanna start battling
Nowadays i wanna test gravity
Can't ratchet me down
Used to take the temperature of every room
Now i just run down the hall and yell into em
Used to hang on all their tastes like they would save me
Approving words, a nodding face was all I was chasing
But i don't really have that drive right now
I don't really have much pride in crowds
I don't really care if you're vibin now
I'm just wildin out
Everybody out clear the way
Lots to talk enemies to make
Humor your response for appearance sake
Bothers me not to hear the hate

I don't want to make you laugh
I don't want to make you cry
I just want to scream into the void until my throat is dry
I don't need no holler back
I don't need no sing along
I just want to spit out everything that I've been thinking on
I don't want to make you laugh
I don't want to make you cry
I just want to scream into the void until my throat is dry
I don't need no holler back
I don't need no sing along
I just want to spit out everything that I've been thinking on

Why you wanna go and give your voice away? (voice away)
Those floating, you are fuckin' with their buoyancy (buoyancy)
I'll no longer shut my mouth and toil away (toil away)
We back it off we let the poison stay, and i ain't gonna do it
Talk your shit and let them run into it
Let's become a nuisance
Throw a fit 'til they become accustomed to it
Yeah just fuckin' lose it
That's the thought behind this fuckin' music
Thought you knew then unassume it
Caught us in a disgruntled mood it's
All we got so let me vent
'Til I've got an empty chest
Swear it's not that heavy yet
Swearing off ambivalence
Trade it for a verbal riot
Torch a car your turn to light it
Fan the flames burn it higher
No there ain't no perfect fire, but

I don't want to make you laugh
I don't want to make you cry
I just want to scream into the void until my throat is dry
I don't need no holler back
I don't need no sing along
I just want to spit out everything that I've been thinking on
I don't really want you on my level
Sometimes I feel I'm talking to the devil
I don't really want you on my level
Sometimes I feel I'm talking to the devil



Credits
Writer(s): Allen Echo
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