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letra de angels versus white lights - evalution

(verse 1 evalution)
uh

don’t f-ck round with me either
don’t follow me i ain’t a leader
be yourself no one else cause
everyone’s on amnesia
there asking me have u seen her
she’s all alone
they’ve all been there
to freaky kid
to be a teacher
won’t sign her soul
away either
won’t sigh
or faint
on this fever
just stay high
i’ll be there
i ain’t a jock
i ain’t a geek
i’m the lonely stoner
i’m a lonely freak
every weak
with some mushroom s
and life’s all good
till they rush u
society’s bland
till they love u
and i loved u all
till they f-cked u
so get the green
i can see the sky
so the grey colors
can come to life my
being of life
focus on the yellow red
when i close my eyes
and just lean back
and back into third stage
of a relapse
so just relax and sit back
scream at the lights
when they all turn whack
then ask
will i live or die
we dying to live
or we living to die
with no opitmay
so don’t pity me
i pity u
you can’t see the truth
if was sgt. pepper
with the
heartbreak band crew
and a dark twisted fantasy
u
wouldn’t believe i’m here out of a vision

(hook evalution)

i’m here getting high
but all my feelings low
so many people round
yet you’re all alone
i’m writing poetry
but then feelings go
the colors green
yet all my colors go

(verse 2 evalution)

uh
my flows are all t-tanium
i’m a river of pain
uranium
isralien
amour on me
angels
flying
got their arms on me
i’m the working b
in misbehave
casper the ghost
with the g for grave
with a brave heart
looking for a new
start
or a new star
kid cudi
of happiness
but such is par
pursuit of wealth
do we go that far?
do we need it all?
i’ve seen it all
homeless people
alone in the mall
in a building
built
for the purpose
of building of happiness
why does it feel so empty?
plainness
who planned this?
will u come out?
of hiding
tired of you blaming us
open your mouth
and expose the truth
what are we supposed to do?
poster children
like u
dancing to pop
with the pictures glued
into your mind
just close your eyes
float down this stream
open your eyes and then you
you might see
if i’m not chasing dreams
i guess its you
if i don’t fit in
will you sue me?
in this world for pain
i’m just a pain
that’s insane
crashing in social status plane

- evalution

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