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Bambu
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Bambu은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2016년 3월 1일일에 PUSHCRAYONS LTD에서 발매되었습니다.23Winters
앨범23Winters
Released2016년 3월 1일
라벨PUSHCRAYONS LTD
언어English
BPM96
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I used to walk past the cemetery on the pathway to my boy's
House to sit, get lifted and dream about how we wanted to live
Irony in action, fractions of honesty divide people into factions
Those who will, and those who actually will
I guess things aren't what they used to be
Memory lane had the yellow bricks removed, and
The pavements now seem stained with cigarette
Ash and shards of broken glass, smells like home
The siren's a familiar melody, but doesn't
Sound the same without Nickelodeon theme tunes
I would drown out sounds, oh nostalgia
You wicked, wicked temptress you
I remember
If not through the eyes of the innocent, who else could
See potential for limitless second nature survival
Our mindset primitive, adapt and discover that pound
Coin won't stretch past that panda pop these days
It's monkey see what monkey do for the trees
Forest fires and friendly conversations
Searching Amazon for new ways to burn the bamboo
Smoke filled lungs 'til speech slurs, streams of
Consciousness tangled, gathered with like-minded
A demand for retribution if left with the roaches, burned its all
Ah ah ooh, we haven't come that far since
Evolution, stand two feet, no alpha male
But still blessed with another tale of the hypocrite
Still blessed with the eyes of the vigilant
See senses fall to pensive states of temporary aspirations
Then pass it on like tales around the campfire
Unified in dream state, then put the blindfolds on
Our eardrums for a session of ignorant bliss like
I ain't really worried about nothing, I swear
I ain't really worried about nothing, I swear
I ain't really worried about nothing, I swear
I thought the grass would get greener once I came off the trees
Seeking the high has me throwing away loose leaves like autumn
See me clearly, that same primitive thought
We evolved from like Darwinian theory
I wonder why we choose to stay in the
Dark like the pigment of Stevie's vision
When it's hard to see our pigments as equal or any effort
To engage your conscience must be seen as conscious
Accept the consequence whenever when I beg pardon on truth
The reality's simian, but the facts are simple
It's human instinct, it's humans instinctively
We adapt to survive or destroy
Same difference, I wonder why we choose to stay
In the dark like the pigment of Stevie's vision
But some love the blindfolds of ignorance
It's a shame to see the spiraling direction of self-expression
Jaded eyes see only jaded solutions
Money, money, money shall rain down on our
Daughters and we shall applaud and cheer
Like the arches in their back coupled with
The rhythmic patterns of their gyrating hips
Can summon condensation
Honey, honey, honey brown skin will be bleached to be appreciated
Hungry, hungry, hungry stomachs will call our brothers
To arms over pussy, weed, money because it sells
And that's all we know
I am no martyr for the message
I am no better but know better
One body, a shoulder to lean, a head and
Mouth to speak truths piercing your flesh
A leg or two to stand on whenever in need
And they still got my **** hanging from the trees
Can't see the truth when it's six feet deep, six feet deep
Got my **** hanging from the trees
Got my **** hanging from the trees
Can't see the truth, can't see the truth when it's six feet deep
Can't see the truth when it's six feet deep
I ain't really worried about nothing, I swear
I ain't really worried about nothing, I swear
I ain't really worried about nothing, I swear
I ain't really worried about nothing, I swear
Written by: Kwadwo Adu Genfi Amponsah
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