lirik lagu jivin scientists - right on talkin'
we see in only fresh reflections that we never knew exist
and more than light the matches, we live life through steel and flint
and when it blows the reed bend in the wind
hold the feelings till we mend
these defenses held tight within our balance with the vision to go for what i’m wishing ‘cuz this life is 10 shots to the dome up in this b~tch
and if i never see the distance with this life within the limits
as my plans still expands
the ego gets splintered, i gotta keep warm in the winter
all my answers hard to find now, the questions more define now
so step up to the challenge to wrestle with the masters
knowing only that the madness blows out all the candles
split my eyes wide open, only soul i’ve ever owned to walk across my better coals without a home to call my own
all my thoughts are all i know
left alone and now
i hope that one potent day some how i’ll grow this flame and cut the rope
drop a guillotine chakra to open up my throat
‘cuz the heart is just a token but the game is always broke
i row this boat along the coast of overflown dope
it brings me peace to show a piece of how i sow the hopes and drove
and even though i’m slow
i hold the oath of proud men who wrote it down
to show these broken folks the ropes
i mean i know i’m suppose to hold the notes to float
but now i hold it down for those that live life of what they spoke
talk is still cheap, words are for the worthless
hope is for the weak, a voice that finds the purpose
and if i can’t speak, i’m stuck beneath the surface
dug six feet deep, in a box without any service
this irish bartender is sick of hearing your voice
to put it frankly, i am too
guess you have a choice
entertain the thought of thinking with your mouth closed
to many jamenson’s could leave you louder than s’pose
just hide yourself upon a bar stool, keep your cool
and keep your distance, give me sp~ce
this is my first rule, well i guess my second
because the first was f~ckin’ set, quiet on the set
your yada~yada echoes as a form of heckle
and the third why don’t you tell your cheerleader
to simmer down as well before i stick my face~feeder upon thy head
it’s awful how the front will just pop off before you even know what’s going on
your liquids off the trough
with a mess i made like joffrey
with no remorse or sloppy, everybody stares in horror
waved a gun, couldn’t ignore her
serpent rainbow as i flamethrower, i move with caution
you talkin’ fast, not making sense
i guess this is an auction
higher bidder k!ller
slide you across the bar
no frozen, no filler
don’t give a sh~t who you are
just want my silent night
see nicholas, my son, invoke fright night
your end, i’ve begun
tell your story, leap of faith and sermon, speak in tongue quite often
sip your scotch or bourbon, liquor truth serum
your chatterbox is strange
demons, i know you hear them
the angels get away
talk is still cheap, words are for the worthless
hope is for the weak, a voice that finds the purpose
and if i can’t speak, i’m stuck beneath the surface
dug six feet deep, in a box without any service
love life, love the poor, love to pour blood into the muzzle
heart beatin’ hard it’s my last workin’ muscle
contract within a fraction, beneath the rib cage
caved in, wedged between a lung and a spine never breakin’
mistakin’, epiphanies for fortune cookies
gods left, but on a road full of enemies
bricks laid by cut hands, minimal demands
fathers and sons of the last true americans
descendants of poets and thieves
fallin’ out of lead, the last bit of air that my hungry mouth breathes
i take it in, a smirk made of misfortune
the painted face of the devil, truly revolting
i’m hopin’ that change is soon to become
the strokes of this fortunate life are far from done
these happy tree of disease have the best of my beliefs
shattered dreams and misconducted leg sweeps
all to save a girl that’ll love you like your mother
you’re preachin’ to the choir
brother, saints do suffer
broken t~~th, animals you call your friends
persuade you and your decisions amongst your sins
your eyes will widen up, right before they shut
and the mysteries in life will escape
as your suck for that last bit of air that was never really there
words are for the worthless, and we don’t care
talk is still cheap, words are for the worthless
hope is for the weak, a voice that finds the purpose
and if i can’t speak, i’m stuck beneath the surface
dug six feet deep, in a box without any service
talk is still cheap, words are for the worthless
hope is for the weak, a voice that finds the purpose
and if i can’t speak, i’m stuck beneath the surface
dug six feet deep, in a box without any service
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