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letra de i can't stop - alternate era

[verse 1: c-lock]
breaking out the gates of insanity
man, to see so many faces in this land, it’s neat
down in the subway, light waves flash at me
ultra-violet rays making tight p-sses through me
from moment it opened my mind, i felt omnipotent
my open slope’s what i’m sliding down hoping i’m never flowing too hard
before i get up to the boulevard
drew goddard—it’s a movie, it’s like movement art
tunnel vision’s what i’m sensing; i’m making a proposition
to move up the expedition to over to forty-second (42nd)
and see all the lights and visions; bury your contemplations of life
and try to come with the right way to change up the night

[chorus: ross a.m. & c-lock]
i don’t know where i’m going, or where i’ve been
i wanna go to the furthest reaches to the top
and i know i can’t stop

[verse 2: c-lock]
come up from the underground; we’re treated to a wall of sound
head’s greeted by a snowy crown; by this scene, i know what’s going down
outside of time square station, curbside, i’m right there waiting
my body’s fine and patient…but my mind is fried and racing
light’s are flashing, traffic’s blasting, nothing but ads ‘round here
guys are laughing, magic’s happening, making cold disappear
thirty-two (32) f feels like seven four (74), i really don’t feel cold anymore
the red turns green, like my bloodstream, i mean it’s time to really go
walking like voorhees, i’m sorry but i just feel unstoppable
i feel an orangey aura popping up like a thought bubble
i feel like i’m glowing now, walk weird like i’m on the prowl
mysteriously zoning out…time is slowing down…

[chorus]

[bridge: ross a.m. (c-lock)]
when i close my eyes…
(…to the discretion of every peasant here still alive)
i’m looking for a paradise…
(…almost like time is just missing or sitting by the side)
i’ll leave the whole world behind…
(where am i?)
below your brow, you’re up on cloud 9
but for now you’re on borrowed time

[verse 3: c-lock]
my head is beating and feeding deep into repercussions
of eating way too much greenery, need to breed discussion
i falter down to nothin’; i’ll surely come up with somethin’
i mean it, come on, confront it, most people know that i’m blunted
could it be i’m hallucinating the walk upstairs?
to my dorm room, i mean, who could be so d-mn unaware?
dizzy and twisting and turning, trying just not to fall
smash head right into the bed, i mean sh-t; it’s time to call…
…it a night, nudging the buzzing pain and
budging off my best judgment, i’ll do it again

- alternate era

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