It's In Your Eyes

Brrr, easy
125, then flight straight to revive
Don't look surprised don't look when I come around
Not even if I roll my tinted windows down
Don't patronize, don't philosophize
If I hit the Tubi I'ma need to hit the breathalyze
She could take me if she want and use me for a exercise
You won't see me I'm blazing in Cairo in elegant ties
I'm not even there if you see me it was disguise
My entire brain is gone don't know the place or time

Clubland in Madrid or even in Reykjavik
Might've been Ibiza or back to Indonesia
I think it was Beirut, I think it was Beirut
I had touched down from NYC with Afghan in my boots
So don't look surprised when you wake up and your half alive
Don't lose your rhythm when the music comes back in time
Turn around and make sure that your not being watched
Right when I found you baby started getting lost
I can name the time, place, sounds and the smell of it
I was wearing cheap red leather for the hell of it
She was in a tight black dress looking stupid thick
Gotta have the 5% tint when you move like this

125
Then fly straight to Dubai
Florentin outside
Quarantine in Prague
Came straight from Sicily outside of Catania
Took her fathers boat to Tripoli the one in Lebanon
It's in your eyes
It's in your eyes
It's in your eyes
It's in your eyes
A bit of "how's your father" between four jealous eyes
A change of scenery can't rectify
Let's fly

Nice to see you
Ms. Barcelona
How can I own you?
How can I teach you how bad I want you?
So glad to flaunt you
So quick to haunt me
Time moves slowly when your not above me
Petty crimes of passion that'll make you love me
Very fine distractions that are almost productive
Fill up my mind, consume my muscle
And tear my heart apart, reduce to rubble
For a mail order bride and her useless husband
I'm a method actor, I'm in love with my captor
I'm a businessman and I'm writing a advert on a commercial flight
She prays for a disaster
Man of G-d but it's a heathen he's after
Me I could ask her but it's much too hard
You can keep her
You can have her
I'd rather pick up my

Don't look surprised don't look when I come around
Not even if I roll my tinted windows down
Don't patronize, don't philosophize
If I hit the Tubi I'ma need to hit the breathalyze
She could take me if she want and use me for a exercise
She won't see me I was in Versailles, or in Dubai
I'm not even there if you see me it was disguise
My entire brain is gone don't know the place or time

The heathen back dey pon de wall
(Pon de wall)

125
Then fly straight to Dubai
Florentin outside
Quarantine in Prague
Came straight from Sicily outside of Catania
Took her fathers boat to Tripoli the one in Lebanon
It's in your eyes
It's in your eyes
It's in your eyes
It's in your eyes

Don't you look
Don't you look

Don't just talk me don't just tease
She could walk me on my bended knees
She could call me for coffee and I'd cancel all my plans
Use and abuse me until I'm half a man
Capture my spirit just to wash it down the drain
Is this what it feels like to go insane?



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Writer(s): Kranzalini Kranzalini
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