Kingdom Come
It's one, It's one, It's one, It's one
It's one, It's one, It's one, It's one
It's one big misunderstanding
Love the lamb, the lions will fall
And love with me they draw line
That I've been trying to call
No ever picks-up, they just kicked us in my eyes and I crawl
On my hands and knees, I can't defeat this constant violent impulse
And pushes me into each corner until the ceiling implodes
"My gun for this trigger-happy go-lucky devil?" I know
Nobody is clear enough to stop and smell the petals that grow
Body to clock people walking wih only metal for bones
You're like a pet who gets away the day it's left in the cold
Old dogs never learn new tricks
They sit and they just do what they're told
Their tails they tuck between their legs and face their the truth
They were sold
I can feel my sanity, It's cracking at the seams
And if I listen close enough
It sounds like shattering of teeth, teeth, teeth
And when I look into the family tree I see Adam and Eve
And how before they ate the apple of my eye
We all were free, free free
Cat walking of a cliff: "I hope I'm landing on my feet"
So we can nightmared
While you are still laughing at my dreams "ha ha ha"
And while you're getting lost
I'm finding reasons to believe in the decisions
That I make when looking at what's best for me
No no no no no
I'm not a man, I'm a part of a machine
That has been trying all I can to hide the monster underneath
It's no doubt super show-off somersaults inside the ego
Where the prince will cut himself to a tee and still believe, we know
People always try to get the damsel in distress
So they can clean the mess and try to get the damsel to de-stress
But if I base all my succeess on someone else's sense of happiness
I'm bound to forget to smile and hit ground hard as them
It's one, It's one, It's one, It's one
It's one big misunderstanding
Love the lamb, the lions will fall
And love with me they draw line
That I've been trying to call
No ever picks-up, they just kicked us in my eyes and I crawl
On my hands and knees, I can't defeat this constant violent impulse
And pushes me into each corner until the ceiling implodes
"My gun for this trigger-happy go-lucky devil?" I know
Nobody is clear enough to stop and smell the petals that grow
Body to clock people walking wih only metal for bones
You're like a pet who gets away the day it's left in the cold
Old dogs never learn new tricks
They sit and they just do what they're told
Their tails they tuck between their legs and face their the truth
They were sold
I can feel my sanity, It's cracking at the seams
And if I listen close enough
It sounds like shattering of teeth, teeth, teeth
And when I look into the family tree I see Adam and Eve
And how before they ate the apple of my eye
We all were free, free free
Cat walking of a cliff: "I hope I'm landing on my feet"
So we can nightmared
While you are still laughing at my dreams "ha ha ha"
And while you're getting lost
I'm finding reasons to believe in the decisions
That I make when looking at what's best for me
No no no no no
I'm not a man, I'm a part of a machine
That has been trying all I can to hide the monster underneath
It's no doubt super show-off somersaults inside the ego
Where the prince will cut himself to a tee and still believe, we know
People always try to get the damsel in distress
So they can clean the mess and try to get the damsel to de-stress
But if I base all my succeess on someone else's sense of happiness
I'm bound to forget to smile and hit ground hard as them
Credits
Writer(s): Shawn C. Carter, Rick James, Lawrence Parker, Alonzo Herbert Miller
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