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letra de anybody out there - 1200 techniques

(is anybody out there? does anybody hear me?)
(is anybody out there? does anybody see me?)
(is anybody out there? does anybody feel me?)
(anybody at all?)

i’m searchin’ while they perchin’ on the fence
like the cat which are howlin’ ? past tense
as tense as times have become
i have begun to loosen up
and accept the fate of everyone
yet i feel that while i’m here, i reveal a new layer
many raps wanna be my dream slayer
i say a playa, but don’t expect no answers
now me go work my part and take my chances
cause the side cl-sses, yeah that’s what i get
the kid’s comparin’ themselves to me
thinkin’ i’ve got time to give a sh-t
cause there’s a war goin’ on
yeah, we’re fighting for our souls
robbie’s world, drones, like light drones
and then a parkin’ zone
doin’ the mundane 9 to 5
mondays to fridays
on the weekend shake it up,
get drunk enough to get laid
i can get them any flavour, any make
(that’s not for me)
i spend my time chasin’ dreams
that won’t rip at the seams
but it seems that while i do talk, dogs find it unclear
i feel fear, i hope my scars don’t disappear
because they remind me of my mistakes of past years
does anybody get me? is anybody out there?

(is anybody out there? does anybody hear me?)
(is anybody out there? does anybody see me?)
(is anybody out there? does anybody feel me?)
(anybody at all?)

rapture what you hear (we catch ya, the rhythm)
excel the limit of the sky (to oblivion)
send a chill down your spine (leave ya shiverin’)
we do our best to our scales a reappearin’
while groups raise the roof, we raise the stratosphere
like wedgied underwear,
yeah we keep it tight in here this year
superb dream of superb things
with a means to educate via verbal precipitate
some decimate and destruct like fault line
while we create and constructive full times
times been spinnin’ like a breaker for ins
so all that talk about millennium really didn’t turn me
on
they caught up in the neon, forgettin’ ’bout the
sunlight
perhaps it’s just me but it doesn’t seem right
i hold my dream sight like i hold my mic
i skip the bullsh-t and avoid all the hype
cause that’ll break strife and a trifling zoom
as moose change black tights and waves at the moon
too soon, we’ll see what life is all about
but by then it’ll probably be lights out, no doubt

(is anybody out there? does anybody hear me?)
(is anybody out there? does anybody see me?)
(is anybody out there? does anybody feel me?)
(anybody at all?)

(is anybody out there?)
(is anybody out there?)
(is anybody out there?)
(is anybody out there?)

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