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Artiste:
Crosscut
Titre:
Feed The Monkey
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Just pick up the broken bones 'Cause down the dumps ther's clams and stones Anxious 'bout your shadow you fear your soul With civvy life you clash and you burn Yet you gotta feed the monkey that's been trained as your life Again? Not yet another junkie Anxious 'bout your shadow you fear your wits Come face your life, you'll burn Give up, throw up, give up Beat another stacked deck even as it turns to you Hidden and discovered more thru' than through You need a knife to slash and to turn as you Gotta leave security you bury your eyes A friend? Again another junkie Leavin' all my friendless to fear their wits Become a face, you'll burn 'cause it's the All my dreams, they fade away All broken at the end of the day You're gone and I'm Left without my certainties to stay Pick up the broken bones 'Cause down the dumps ther's clams and stones Anxious 'bout your shadow you fear your soul With civvy life you clash and you burn Yet you gotta feed the monkey that's been trained as your life Again? Not yet another junkie Anxious 'bout your shadow you fear your wits Come face your life, you'll burn 'cause it's the All my dreams, they fade away All broken at the end of the day You're gone and I'm Left without my certainties to stay Don't call it a comeback 'Cause this ain't no combat As we launch the second phase that you face You know we make deep impact None of our hopes are gone 'Bout all that's said and done As we arise from the dead We are second to none No phantasies have drifted We still believe we're gifted You're witnessin' today the artistic headwind has shifted None Of our hopes are gone 'Bout all that's said and done As we arise from the dead We are second to none All my dreams, they fade away All broken at the end of the day You're gone and I'm Left without my certainties to stay Feed the monkey