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letra de gotham city chase scene - solillaquists of sound

typical for a chase scene, n-body wait, move outta my way
place blame upon the same who never wanted me to be confrontational
bait’ll be the face of a planet granted we fall for the rodeo okeedoke
(only folk to be choked by the tightrope… not me!)
i’m wanted for believing in king
my wife could be arrested for a similar thing
but she gave birth to peace before she married me for better so
now the town is chasing her about with scarlet letters
odd-balling it with fit genes, whipped for ice cream;
forfeit the portrait of roots for icing
tightening a screw loose…
suits of blue noose ties play dead until the noose in youth rise
my eyes wept for a leader then and still do
running for the position of king will kill you, so i press on
interfacing with less on the point of making points with a point to press on
the mood of stress gone, test of threat gone…
my neighborhood submits to unpredictable headlines
“don’t believe the hype!”
i know you wanna be all normal and formal
the world is flat… i just tried to warn you man
take heed to the sea of zombies that chase seekers of nonbelievers
of a world they say is peace but in fact is off track…
(a train wreck set to a tune that wears black.)
and still i run from a mob of chalk walk
soon to be a victim to a dream that won’t talk
“put in a race against time.”
by blind who judge impossibles to see
to fell synesthetics to its knees
i birth blues in a crimson tide
neath buildings that scr-pe the sky
gather palette to restore the warmth
from downpour of insipid eyes
whet appet-te, whisper them vivid wishes every night
so in that waking dawn of day
the motive’s hint remains
there’s no need to escape

- solillaquists of sound

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