letra de greeting bedlam - ken mode
it never started with flow, a conscience, or inspiration
only minds poised on the goal of infiltration
the point of excursion forgotten not far from the beginning
but the witch-hunt proceeds
time and time again, searched out and eliminated
with no foresight on consequence
the now encompasses all perceptions
and focus is set on the fake leaves
guard cells of plastic and nylon
a total lack of foundation
always the critic aren’t you?
each team as guilty as the next
while the point is constantly being missеd
i must admit, i enjoy the fabrication
you’d think we’rе all reinforced by inorganic supports
from time to time
the plastic ones
merit less in a forum dependent on stature
all swollen with pride
fading with the next vision (with age)
and a vested interest that’s pre-approved
their rightful place, no marks on the walls
no influence, nothing lost nothing gained
but they’ve paved the way for the next generation of fake leaves
letras aleatórias
- letra de smoke - saucy santana
- letra de filme vintage - miguel bregolle
- letra de wish i was - mickey newbury
- letra de millions - aj brandn
- letra de enamoro - jade jma arendse
- letra de swapping spit - the lie within callie
- letra de humankind - aime simone
- letra de nena - zaramay
- letra de love me - johnny burnette
- letra de veterinauta - la mente