letra de the sun/son (3/33) - michael brutus
who knows how far we’ll go
on this journey through the cold
the sun is gonna come out and
the seven trumpets will sound
rest in peace to them n-ggas
who tried to wrestle me
i got no rest in me
what’s left of me the recipe
check the receipt
spreading light is the key
rinse rejoice
release repeat
we from babylon tower of babble
now wе just playing scrabble
scramble for crumbs
man goes rambo for crumbs
wе watch ourselves die weekly
we going numb to it
it’s getting hot in here
here comes the sun n-gga
here comes the sun
think what it is to be under the power
to see control over form, but not light
i’ve lived to find the sun sets such limits
and change has to be built
rather than live, we must find new ways to love
as if excavating sunlight
keep searching for answers, amidst the noise
in the process, i realized, that life and death must exist at once
double-sided
and though most transition is edgewise
what is destroyed rarely falls neatly from chaos
letras aleatórias
- letra de a man, a city - king crimson
- letra de disobey - crystal lake
- letra de bitch i don't know - usama & lil ak 100
- letra de crush me - fuller
- letra de old adam bar - lycria live
- letra de brian emo - david boring (hkg)
- letra de all out attack! - breeton boi
- letra de fuck mensa - red warszawa
- letra de fanfare (lee hae sol remix) - twice
- letra de flanellei - gettomasa