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letra de passion - pigeon john

[hook:] (pigeon john)
wake up and i break or die
so far i have known your face
soaking in my time and time
wrapped up in my endless pace
wake up

[verse 1:] (pigeon john)
bombed since the very first time
keep running and gunning in your own shine
don’t mind what you see,cause it never takes time
the will to succeed will make the first dime
brush alongside the whole world wide
bounce to the rhythm and slip to collide
every single molecule in my body was made to move
mingle with no intention it always shall improve
slip in the back to get the format
i seen her standing there walk on my floor mat
what can i do when my whole world crumbles apart?
follow along (break) in trins to be a part
i´m whirling wide, completely tied
follow along (break) in trins to be a part
rolling in with his bright chauffer
now tell me again what do you have to offer?

[verse 2:] (tapwater)
in the year i approach 21
i am young and i sing the songs never sung
with no money and no gun but the voice of a cauc-
asian who can only rock mics nonstop
you can ask my pop when he does the moonwalk
we can pack the room so the doorways are blocked
pigeon john makes the ladies swoon (faint)
an mc but first he’s the down-to-earth saint
with the microphone i reacquaint
myself unblemished – no taint
paint me as you want if i stand or sit
may i pose only christ with my life portrait
its the way of a pilgrim
i progress, when i love god’s children
then find rest, they shall be blessed
and if they laugh and spit in your face
you can remember his grace
p-ssionate

[verse 3:] (pigeon john)
driving along listen to songs of questions
the world turn around – who are you? question
will you be my my girl buggaboo? question
allow john to make a small suggestion
carpe diem up in the fly pm
can´t you see? [?la symph team?]
see,cause what everybody really want is to be loved
and we’ll k!ll if we have to, scratch the dove

[verse 4:] (tapwater)
i do not have a car but i don’t feel the pain
i walk real slow in the snow and the rain
to chicago and wells and i step on the train
everybody’s loud, i´m lost in the crowd
97 people – i know not one name
i look out the window, my thoughts unrestrained
god, it’s rather plain what i want in this life:
to rap with my kids and swing dance with my wife

[hook:] (pigeon john)
wake up and i break or die
so far i have known your face
soaking in my time and time
wrapped up in my endless pace
wake up and i break or die
so far i have known your face
soaking in my time and time
wrapped up in my endless pace
wake up and i break or die
so far i have known your face
soaking in my time and time
wrapped up in my endless pace
wake up and i break or die
so far i have known your face
soaking in my time and time
wrapped up in my endless pace

- pigeon john

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