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letra de l.s.d. (prod. by 3point) - l3cture

link to track here:
https://soundcloud.com/l3cture/lsd

[intro]
bbc host:

“what is the uhhh, proper relationship
what should be the proper relationship
between the chairman of the fed and the
president of the united states?”

alan greenspan (chairman of the federal reserve):

“well, first of all, the federal reserve
is an independent agency – and, that means
basically, that there is no other agency
of government which can overrule actions that we take.”

[chorus l3cture]

lucy opened my eyes one morning
and said h-llo there
showed me why i’m so lonely
then i became aware

[verse 1 l3cture]

i met this lady – she drove me insane
she said, ‘tell me now what lies in your brain’
i looked around while my vision was clearly tense
i could feel the energy – so i listened for sense
all of a sudden – i could see the light
the matter around me – in which all its might
she then saw right through all of my clever disguise
it felt so cool seeing right out all of her eyes
i schooled my self – developed a sense of self
hung out with bafoons – hid in
themselves in their sh-lls
this made me lonely, when i
listened to the things that they told me
they shunned me down, and shut me down
then somebody showed me their piece low key
grabbed onto my metal
collar and then called me a phoney, but f-ck it
what was i supposed do?
i got no f-ckin’ father
figure who showed me through

[chorus l3cture]

[verse 2 l3cture]

and what she said? i could not deny
but f-ck it – tell me why then i should rely?
conducted wise men asked – “what is this life?”
i see no f-cking point in cycling this ride
i’m on my knees now – prayin’ to god
i cup my ears ’round – but i hear no response
excuse this stress miss – while i vent to this mic
i’m in distress, yes, but i know that she’s fine
i pulled my hate – needed the message of love
harpoons shot through the cold waters falling above
give me two years ma’, and you will see me shine
but not for fame or that dead presidential dime
i’m talkin’ love – out with that violence and death
seems today all our violins play for the deaf
i want my breath back – to exhale for the good
hear this request god – i’m just asking for truth

[chorus l3cture]

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