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letra de where the sidewalk ends - p.bell

[verse 1]
i can feel that the seal on my lips is rippin’
if i’m lyrically ill, then these pills will be my prescription
it’s not prescribed by a doctor but i am my only proctor
monitoring my movements just making sure
i don’t do anything stupid in the process
i revert to the topic
i’m suppose to convince these folks that i’m different
as if it was gonna make any difference
the oath that i made, that most of my life is to be written
i’m moving my pen so swiftly
god forbid that i ever go empty with my ideas
and i hope for as long as i live
that i’m able to provide a decent sound for you to hear
and as the melodious patterns travel through yo ear
like a pioneer who is searching for territory
my scary stories are told around campfires
i’m making love to a succubus
and my life stories are narrated by vampires
i’m sleepin’ upside down
with the blood rushin’ to my head
wonderin’ why my vision is flushin’ with red

[hook]
i’d let you follow me to a world of precious pretending
but i can’t, cuz this is where the sidewalk ends
where the sidewalk… sidewalk… sidewalk ends
and this is where the sidewalks ends
i’d let you follow me to a world of precious pretending
but i can’t, cuz this is where the sidewalk ends
and this is where the sidewalks ends
second verse it gets worse look…

[verse 2]
i’m at the point of no return or reality
there i struggle with balancing
everything you expect me to be handling
fantasies have enlivened
s-xual vandalizing is probably the name of crime
of violating her privates
our privacies are invaded on daily basis
how could i face the cases of sp-ce violation from papa-razzi
notice i changed the pr-nunciation of paparazzi
i’m likely to change the logic and twist it into a knot
for it is i… i am beyond our universal understanding
the ambience of my fame is now entertaining the cameras
i’m advertising the life of a revolutionary pariah
and they ain’t nothin’ but parasites to spider
but still pertaining this image is quite a mess
the ligaments that hold together my success
it’s feelin’ like they’re disconnecting
if ever so they break, i’d reconcile with my mistakes
and re-puzzle the pieces of my life to something great
i…

[outro]
i’d let you follow me to a world of precious pretending
but i can’t, cuz this is where the sidewalks ends
and this is where the sidewalk ends
this is where the sidewalk ends

- p bell

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