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letra de life comes in waves. / ice. - tom niland

[chorus: tom niland]
life comes in waves
life comes in waves
life comes in waves
life comes in waves

[pre-verse: tom niland]
life comes in waves
life comes in waves

[verse 1: tom niland]
wave one, starting to feel
like i am an alien, outer fear
got my mind corrupted, black tear
losing my sanity, on this sphere
wave two, who the f-ck are you
since i saw you, murder accrued
last time you saw how i threw
this time you see me with my crew
wave three, african insanity
what i am lacking is humanity
tried it all, started with christianity
but i ended up, in the feather’s sea
wave four, last one in this b-tch
is it normal as a human to glitch?
i’ve been searching the reality switch
but all i found was how they snitch

[chorus: tom niland]
life comes in waves
life comes in waves
life comes in waves
life comes in waves

[bridge: tom niland]
life comes in waves
life comes in waves
life comes in waves
life comes in waves
life comes in —

— ice —

[verse 2: tom niland]
i’m stuck in my life,l i don’t know what to do
ice all around me, it be looking so blue
grandmas chain floating away, side of my view
i feel like i’m bound, i don’t know what to do
need to find a way trough ,its so f-cking cold
sunset through the ice, it be looking so gold
waiting for ber, i won’t get that old
i will prolly die tryna save my soul
at freestyle other pole than dendemann
only thing i can do is wait for an
miracle, hope god got a really good plan
why can’t i restart at the point where it began?
i’m stuck in my life
ain’t gonna do it twice
i’m stuck in the ice
ice
i’m stuck in my life
ain’t gonna do it twice
i’m stuck in the ice
ice

[pre-chorus: save]
yes, the veins take in the ice
it’s a unique feeling of flight
and a mood swing could end up k!lling us
sitting on a throne with my confidants

[chorus: save]
turn a suicide door into a gateway to heaven
all the voices i do hear only come from the reverend
yet the message tainted by the crimson

[verse 3: save]
she a primadonna
wanna be madonna
smoking cubana with homies
who apply deuce deuce trauma
to the enemy
never friendly to the machination of inst-tutions
even preacher became teacher to young and free
catching seizures over things money does to me
with quick precision man makes one bleed
left in the alley with no wallet and id
yes the truth tends to make one blind
time does run out effortless, we mime
all the mistakes that build up from our ancestors
we climb these ladders of ambition yet you testing us
why, do you f-ck with the funk
father was too drunk to ever give a f-ck
and lady luck was sipping on the same chalice, we pour our blood in
this was back when, pa had a belt, ma had good health, then cards were dealt
imagine what i felt

[pre-chorus: save]
yes, the veins take in the ice
it’s a unique feeling of flight
and a mood swing could end up k!lling us
sitting on a throne with my confidants

[chorus: save]
turn a suicide door into a gateway to heaven
all the voices i do hear only come from the reverend
yet the message tainted by the crimson

[verse 4: save]
man the news always keep us nude, eh?
and police acting a fool, eh?
shooting everybody in the immediate vicinity
while preacher talk about the holy trinity

pseudo rebels talking about unity
and the poor talking about community
and the rich talking about suing me
momentary flash of light, that ain’t god dawg
that’s a 38, murder rate tied to poverty
and my country got a lot of that
lot of wrong, lot of traps
lot of paperbags over faces, uh
flipped the halos off the kingdom top, uh

every angel stuck in a f-cking loop
gl-ss shards bounced off the coup
just like the essence of our truth
cannot escape these vices of youth

[verse 5: tom niland]
okay, outer planetary
okay, forgot to bury
the scroll of my life, in the prairie
the secret of time, in the eerie
it’s all so confusing, so contrary
how they are fighting for virgin mary
how they are dying because of parry’s
how they are flying because of sherry
what’s the meaning, what’s the purpose?
blood raining down from the serpents
city of angels, everything’s burning
we are all gonna die, death is certain
angels are gone, never returning
devil’s on earth, god’s yearning
this is what we have all been earning
all the dead friends, it’s concerning

- tom niland

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