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• Artiste: Prolyphic & Reanimator
• Titre: Flash Light
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Yeah, Get angry Flash light Flash light Flash light 'Cause this is when I drag my feet tracking where the pattern bleeds I thought that it leads but it just so happens to leak in the Public eye, when confronted I wondered why 'Cause I thought it was something special to watch rain from the sky But it's all the same though formed in the days old Storms into rainbows and horns into halos Cape heroes washed up on the shore with their sworn villains Sword still in hand, dead pan looking at the ceiling fan Like Andre it's hard to stay comfortable when the sky falls And there's nothing else for us to look up to Fuck you! ( fuck you) They fell down before the ashes and ashes and dust to dust Whatever, just shut the fuck up And eat your eggs on easter day 'cause these egg days you reap what you sew Needless to say I did a lot of pot holes and not a lot of honour roles But so what? I'm grown up and still I got a snot nose 'Cause whether the weather is hot or cold the pen is my weapon so lock and load Haven't been to church in years and still i;ve got a soul Sold to the highest bidder ************ Raises stake to light the fires to conspire a witch hunt 'Cause which are the hunters and which are they prey? What if the hunters are wishing to pray? Sundays is gun play but warning shots I run away To catch up with the bullet fight I knew I wouldn't get tired With the first attempt to fly even superman wouldn't try I had a hard time believing even a harder time leaving Had a hard time believing even a harder time leaving Hard time believing even a harder time leaving I had a hard time believing even a harder time leaving Doing a hard time in prison I find martyrs are still living I found it hard to see the difference between having a job and making a living 'Cause making a living is playing God and making a living is playing cards to me I've only seen soft time in Salvador Dahli or 3 card marley are the Gods between religions Jews, Christians, Muslims keep picking the same card It gets them all like weapons of Saddam never found so made up Taught not to look down 'cause if you do the gates will shut And you'd be left out in the cold and made a spectacle for the rest of the souls 'Cause going through death is slow, it's what we do in this snow hole You fucked up and want us to fix it I'll pin it on religions like you wear Jesus pins on your chest for every Christmas list you wrote Shipped it to the north pole, was a warning when the tip of the iceberg melted because of this global warming so let's all take hands on this Titanic of hope And place bets and rain checks to see if this ship will float So I abandon man overboard, did Christ a favour Sacrificed myself because there wasn't enough lifesavers to Go around like them circling band wagons of pioneers Trying to scare Indians off their land flaggin' them down Making them wave their flags, the wonder years of Fred Savage Still I'm making waves that last Breaking their tired hands behind my back Until I wash up on the shore next to Superman and Flash like Flash light Flash light (echoes flash light) Yo, spiderman yo To Doctor Octopus The Night Crawler Dr X The Joker Batman and Robin I had a hard time believing even a harder time leaving Had a hard time believing even a harder time leaving Hard time believing even a harder time leaving I had a hard time believing even a harder time leaving I had a hard time believing even a harder time leaving Had a hard time believing even a harder time leaving Hard time believing even a harder time leaving I had a hard time believing even a harder time leaving