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letra de codename s.c.h., again (intro) - mark henry

[intro]

surprise, oh what a surprise
i’ve been thrown back to the position, once again
forever again, and uh
i came up with uh, a codename for it
you see that, that fact that everything once was
will be, and forever shall remain, i know

[bridge]

i’m back around that circle
again and again
and again and again
and again and again
oohh, oohh, oohh
i’m back around that circle
again and again
and again and again
and again and again
i’m disconnected from my torso
oh, the shoulder crumbs hurt though
again and again

[verse]

f-ck man see
i’m here again again
another chip off the old block
in a crooked arrow “new in stock tee”
again and again
sitting around wanting to make it happen again
facetiming that angel
i’m the saddest thing laying up in my bed again
i heard someone say things
last week for weeks
living today like tomorrow
careful of what you said
cause every word you ever spoke
n-gga you was supposed to speak
again and again
and in the end
what, and who is your friend
they say we see as we dream, repeat
and i deplete discreetly
secretly the universal pattern, seems so mistreating
and deceitfully i’m guided
i’m in a whirlpool of completeness
but
how the f-ck do we complete this
we feelin’ the shine
and i’m about to rise, i’m in my prime
n-gga again and again
depending what is on my mind
is bringing me to a bend
but it isn’t a grievance, if we’re in agreement
that every meaning
every life event is an instance of forever
so infinity went, again and again

[hook]

there it goes
its back again
i should’ve known
it just keeps on happening
it’s making my shoulder low
oh there it goes
it’s back again
i should’ve known
it just keeps on happening
we got to let go
take off your shirt fasho’
cause the shoulder crumbs hurt
again and again
shoulder crumbs hurt (x8)

[verse]

it’s really all the same
all i do is
wake up, go to work
face to face virtual desert
stressing my flirt of earth
but its a bit distorted
knowing my worth has been recorded
over and over
again and again
its a mental repent
they said it before
but i set an indent
and where do i start
if i start a decent
where up is down
and at any moment it can trap you again
i’m f-cking with this theory of my life path
taking a brain enlightened night bath
confined in a cycle
only to be blinded by the bright wrath
with all this pressure combined
i might laugh, awkwardly
(huh huhh huh)
milliseconds of the days are stalking me
watching starkly at the winds
and human offerings
jot it down, taking some notes
reb-ttal the the subtle approach quite awfully
(do you ever think of the things you think of?)
honestly
lead heads stuck in more boxes
than a scantron
the test in this life is making understanding span on
man
how the f-ck do i write this d-mn song
dizzy from all the 360’s
hungry from the turns
oh, thats why these shoulder crumbs hurt

[hook]

- mark henry

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