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• Artiste: Sole and The Skyrider Band
• Titre: Sound of Head on Conrete
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It gets no realer than these impostors in your face You seem like a nice kid, beware the monsters that you chase I've chased my tail, through Adam Smith's greatest plantations And when they mocked me, disowned my creations If you're not Disney Club enough, reality can't break your stride A persona is not defined by who they offend and why If you know your enemies, you know yourself If you have no enemies, you're nobody Better to be nobody than every man I'm not like you, I talk with my hands and I'm boiling on a molecular level These are the tears of the machines of the gods, couldn't be any worse even if the world was gone You're either with me or against me, either stone me or defend me You can exude demons all day, but still feel not empty This Christian lady at Pizza Hut used to say god had his hands on me I wonder if he still does, and if he is he must me strangling me With his magnifying glass pointing fire at my feat "I love the way you dance and you cry, while you're dying in the street"... Try to write topical songs, but ideas, they rain on me When I think about life, it's good if you don't care about anything No pigs in my blood, only the cold taste of rain, refreshing until my teeth fall out Determined to live life on these terms, many will burn to the closeness I seek not to die of heroin overdoses Caught a few rides from vultures when I needed a plane And when we fell, even the rocks forgot our names Used to be a big mouth ego maniac, now I listen a lot Wanna visit the Arab world before we bomb it to a parking lot Wanna live on the edge and not get sucked into the abyss Looking for life in the cracks in the walls, you could say I drift Between this world and one we've already destroyed Up to my neck in confusion, or is it lava?