Ways of the Days
Is that what you think
over a new system a new surrealism
When I was all what does not exists
I declarated no ones arm from colors of the
solar spectrum
And the ocean I sprayed it,
sencionallistic it's over
So once inside I would feel the crock ...
But the mosquito trying to reach my bones,
I would feel cock nesting in my heart cramping my soul,
These are the ways of my days
I aint harsh crashing bones
You talk about the ways of the days,
well here you have it son,
and these are the ways of the days
My wind now in the surface is cold;
my country is now flying jezebels
My dessert afternoons bring hide and seek laughter
This whole world comes past you and becomes obvious
I'm the King of love yeah my world is closer to the... oblivion You see my life is no longer melodious
I'm a drunken man but I have some pride
I'm a symbol of sympathy im a symbol of destructive...
I'm what you stepped on in the middle of the night
That's right im the King of love Today the suns ride the drunken clouds,
and all the side-feathered creatures disappear oh yeah...
It slow when it burns ladies and gentlemen
and it hurts deep down
I'm going to tell you about the sordid images of death that run faster tan any thought
The sordid images of death you moan on the road of...
How long have you captured time space
and its divine scape from discovery
But I ask you once again must I die of mother's crime
Live in a society where zombies side
Why must pain and silence illogically intensify
Am I dealing with false devout
The end is coming
end
over a new system a new surrealism
When I was all what does not exists
I declarated no ones arm from colors of the
solar spectrum
And the ocean I sprayed it,
sencionallistic it's over
So once inside I would feel the crock ...
But the mosquito trying to reach my bones,
I would feel cock nesting in my heart cramping my soul,
These are the ways of my days
I aint harsh crashing bones
You talk about the ways of the days,
well here you have it son,
and these are the ways of the days
My wind now in the surface is cold;
my country is now flying jezebels
My dessert afternoons bring hide and seek laughter
This whole world comes past you and becomes obvious
I'm the King of love yeah my world is closer to the... oblivion You see my life is no longer melodious
I'm a drunken man but I have some pride
I'm a symbol of sympathy im a symbol of destructive...
I'm what you stepped on in the middle of the night
That's right im the King of love Today the suns ride the drunken clouds,
and all the side-feathered creatures disappear oh yeah...
It slow when it burns ladies and gentlemen
and it hurts deep down
I'm going to tell you about the sordid images of death that run faster tan any thought
The sordid images of death you moan on the road of...
How long have you captured time space
and its divine scape from discovery
But I ask you once again must I die of mother's crime
Live in a society where zombies side
Why must pain and silence illogically intensify
Am I dealing with false devout
The end is coming
end
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Writer(s): Draco Cornelius Rosa
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