Idaho - Apricots to armagnac
Tekst :
You know the potion is real
You know the light is there
You drive all the way downtown
Just to be alone
You fear your system is choking
But won t beware
Desperate to find a body
That won t go stale
Your stomach burns without desire
Your incompleteness leaves a lot to be
Riding the wave of a new melody
Shot from your body through the big dark sea
Avocados and grapefruits would do just fine
But tension building is hard work
So you need a cow
Contradictions in balance
You re ready to jump
Across the eastern borders and back to the west
You re out for stories you re out for blood
To love your selfishness is so insane
Does anyone see you for what you are
You remember someone but she s run too far
Apricots to armagnac
Inne utwory
Kite Just might run If you dare Have to be Packing my bags Catapult The mystery Come back home Santa Claus is weird Bass crawl Always better Wandering the fields Pomegranate bleeding For granted On the shore When sunday comes Yesterdays unwinding Losowe utwory
Chorus:
Links, rechts, check was die Mama dir gab
Baby, ich bin jetzt so hart
in dir und du kannst mich spür’n
Heute Nacht werd’ ich dich entführ’n (x2)
Strophe 1:
Sie macht die to zu rolling an den Lippen.
Ich denke, Party People, es ist Zeit zum Flippen.
Wenn wir auf Tanzflächen derbe abgehen.
Und Party People, ja...
It s B.K. kids, count the D.O.A. enforcers
When mauve goose come off with G s runnin the horses
It s only right I come rhythm and weapons
Ghetto slime and Stetsons, militant like Waco, Texas
Section shot apart from rhymes that are gun-smart
And...
She likes it hot, she likes it humid
She likes my cake, and she s not stupid
She likes my sugar, she likes my bread
I m ready to attack
She comes at night, when I m asleep
Without a sound, just like a thief
She comes to crawl, under...
I ve got a cottage with a sea view
I ve got a regular summer tan
I ve been working up the courage to call you all year, oh
There is nothing I can say
There are no good words left anyway
Besides, people are cruel and the world still moves without you
Ohhh
Welcome to my...
Well it s that slow flow, D-O-double-G, nigga
See these other fools but you can t see me, nigga
Who am I? (It s Kurupt motherfucker)
Do or die (We gives a fuck motherfucker)
So slow your roll, I m In Control like Janet
The...