Song | Cognizance |
Artist | Jay Stone |
Album | Calibration of an Altered Mind |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Justin Coleman |
[00:50.85] | It's the sarcastic operator, melancholy narrator |
[00:53.61] | Chewin' on Now or Laters, hella wrappers hella flavors |
[00:56.49] | Ninja turtles power rangers, sanity's in danger |
[00:58.47] | Now sanitize ya’ anger, befor ya' paralyze a stranger |
[01:01.7] | Like ya’ lifelong nemesis, a quick reenactment |
[01:05.55] | And a broken Sega Genesis, pawn the flux-capacitor |
[01:08.89] | The Russians is after him, million cash in a bag |
[01:11.36] | What the **** is he traffickin', and this language that he speakin' |
[01:14.36] | He don't sound like a African, Anglo Saxon by heritage |
[01:16.46] | All these bodies in carriages, the horseman's a narcissist |
[01:19.7] | Infliction's involuntary, diagnosis the Parkinson's |
[01:22.6] | His pulmonary artery, ...is failing |
[01:23.20] | Replacement parts are discontinued, I don't hear voices anymore |
[01:25.79] | But I see killings, when I'm walkin' to the liquor store |
[01:28.57] | Just villains the protagonist, is tortured down to the core |
[01:31.48] | Can you imagine this, a famine that you can't ignore |
[01:34.14] | Where ya’ family's depression kills, and furthermore |
[01:36.69] | Confessions of the younger brother, penciled on the kitchen floor |
[01:39.10] | His victims took his innocence, and he's not gentle anymore |
[01:41.80] | Conscience is menacin', and witnessin' deconstruction |
[01:44.33] | His sentences illegible penmanship's, horrendous |
[01:46.61] | So is his state of mind, like this state of mankind |
[01:49.94] | His fate is obsolete, and his third eye is blind |
[01:52.42] | And these figments of his 'imagination, tend to imitate the pigments |
[01:54.86] | Of a similar nation of him ...thee and I, to whom these messages are decoded by |
[01:59.36] | DON'T IGNORE THE SIGNS, and PAY ATTENTION AT ALL TIMES |
[02:02.62] | KEEP YA’ EYES OPEN WIDE, and ONLY FOOLS DIE FOR PRIDE |
[02:05.23] | Let the darkness in ya’ mind, take a ride |
[02:07.31] | I'm where the Wild Things reside, Carol Ira I and Judith |
[02:10.36] | Max wasn't a king, and Alexander was a Judas |
[02:12.91] | Who ever knew that we could make it out, and get thru it |
[02:15.18] | Them accusations is foolish, those arguments are a nuisance |
[02:17.88] | The henderer of progression, your the center of aggression |
[02:20.31] | Mental lapses no affection, your attraction |
[02:22.15] | Births a question, who is guilty of inception |
[02:23.83] | Bastard children no direction, just resentment |
[02:25.53] | And an altered personality, fathered by a fallacy |
[02:27.89] | And drugs that's so strong, that they change the laws of gravity |
[02:30.67] | He was high for so long, he lost his grasp on reality |
[02:33.28] | Transcendence to another time ...place, he did it rapidly |
[02:36.53] | Never descended, ...never pretended |
[02:40.14] | And all them hateful things he thought and said, he never meant it |
[02:42.76] | Never descended, ...never pretended |
[02:45.54] | And all them hateful things he thought and said, he never meant it |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Justin Coleman |
[00:50.85] | It' s the sarcastic operator, melancholy narrator |
[00:53.61] | Chewin' on Now or Laters, hella wrappers hella flavors |
[00:56.49] | Ninja turtles power rangers, sanity' s in danger |
[00:58.47] | Now sanitize ya' anger, befor ya' paralyze a stranger |
[01:01.7] | Like ya' lifelong nemesis, a quick reenactment |
[01:05.55] | And a broken Sega Genesis, pawn the fluxcapacitor |
[01:08.89] | The Russians is after him, million cash in a bag |
[01:11.36] | What the is he traffickin', and this language that he speakin' |
[01:14.36] | He don' t sound like a African, Anglo Saxon by heritage |
[01:16.46] | All these bodies in carriages, the horseman' s a narcissist |
[01:19.7] | Infliction' s involuntary, diagnosis the Parkinson' s |
[01:22.6] | His pulmonary artery, ... is failing |
[01:23.20] | Replacement parts are discontinued, I don' t hear voices anymore |
[01:25.79] | But I see killings, when I' m walkin' to the liquor store |
[01:28.57] | Just villains the protagonist, is tortured down to the core |
[01:31.48] | Can you imagine this, a famine that you can' t ignore |
[01:34.14] | Where ya' family' s depression kills, and furthermore |
[01:36.69] | Confessions of the younger brother, penciled on the kitchen floor |
[01:39.10] | His victims took his innocence, and he' s not gentle anymore |
[01:41.80] | Conscience is menacin', and witnessin' deconstruction |
[01:44.33] | His sentences illegible penmanship' s, horrendous |
[01:46.61] | So is his state of mind, like this state of mankind |
[01:49.94] | His fate is obsolete, and his third eye is blind |
[01:52.42] | And these figments of his ' imagination, tend to imitate the pigments |
[01:54.86] | Of a similar nation of him ... thee and I, to whom these messages are decoded by |
[01:59.36] | DON' T IGNORE THE SIGNS, and PAY ATTENTION AT ALL TIMES |
[02:02.62] | KEEP YA' EYES OPEN WIDE, and ONLY FOOLS DIE FOR PRIDE |
[02:05.23] | Let the darkness in ya' mind, take a ride |
[02:07.31] | I' m where the Wild Things reside, Carol Ira I and Judith |
[02:10.36] | Max wasn' t a king, and Alexander was a Judas |
[02:12.91] | Who ever knew that we could make it out, and get thru it |
[02:15.18] | Them accusations is foolish, those arguments are a nuisance |
[02:17.88] | The henderer of progression, your the center of aggression |
[02:20.31] | Mental lapses no affection, your attraction |
[02:22.15] | Births a question, who is guilty of inception |
[02:23.83] | Bastard children no direction, just resentment |
[02:25.53] | And an altered personality, fathered by a fallacy |
[02:27.89] | And drugs that' s so strong, that they change the laws of gravity |
[02:30.67] | He was high for so long, he lost his grasp on reality |
[02:33.28] | Transcendence to another time ... place, he did it rapidly |
[02:36.53] | Never descended, ... never pretended |
[02:40.14] | And all them hateful things he thought and said, he never meant it |
[02:42.76] | Never descended, ... never pretended |
[02:45.54] | And all them hateful things he thought and said, he never meant it |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Justin Coleman |
[00:50.85] | It' s the sarcastic operator, melancholy narrator |
[00:53.61] | Chewin' on Now or Laters, hella wrappers hella flavors |
[00:56.49] | Ninja turtles power rangers, sanity' s in danger |
[00:58.47] | Now sanitize ya' anger, befor ya' paralyze a stranger |
[01:01.7] | Like ya' lifelong nemesis, a quick reenactment |
[01:05.55] | And a broken Sega Genesis, pawn the fluxcapacitor |
[01:08.89] | The Russians is after him, million cash in a bag |
[01:11.36] | What the is he traffickin', and this language that he speakin' |
[01:14.36] | He don' t sound like a African, Anglo Saxon by heritage |
[01:16.46] | All these bodies in carriages, the horseman' s a narcissist |
[01:19.7] | Infliction' s involuntary, diagnosis the Parkinson' s |
[01:22.6] | His pulmonary artery, ... is failing |
[01:23.20] | Replacement parts are discontinued, I don' t hear voices anymore |
[01:25.79] | But I see killings, when I' m walkin' to the liquor store |
[01:28.57] | Just villains the protagonist, is tortured down to the core |
[01:31.48] | Can you imagine this, a famine that you can' t ignore |
[01:34.14] | Where ya' family' s depression kills, and furthermore |
[01:36.69] | Confessions of the younger brother, penciled on the kitchen floor |
[01:39.10] | His victims took his innocence, and he' s not gentle anymore |
[01:41.80] | Conscience is menacin', and witnessin' deconstruction |
[01:44.33] | His sentences illegible penmanship' s, horrendous |
[01:46.61] | So is his state of mind, like this state of mankind |
[01:49.94] | His fate is obsolete, and his third eye is blind |
[01:52.42] | And these figments of his ' imagination, tend to imitate the pigments |
[01:54.86] | Of a similar nation of him ... thee and I, to whom these messages are decoded by |
[01:59.36] | DON' T IGNORE THE SIGNS, and PAY ATTENTION AT ALL TIMES |
[02:02.62] | KEEP YA' EYES OPEN WIDE, and ONLY FOOLS DIE FOR PRIDE |
[02:05.23] | Let the darkness in ya' mind, take a ride |
[02:07.31] | I' m where the Wild Things reside, Carol Ira I and Judith |
[02:10.36] | Max wasn' t a king, and Alexander was a Judas |
[02:12.91] | Who ever knew that we could make it out, and get thru it |
[02:15.18] | Them accusations is foolish, those arguments are a nuisance |
[02:17.88] | The henderer of progression, your the center of aggression |
[02:20.31] | Mental lapses no affection, your attraction |
[02:22.15] | Births a question, who is guilty of inception |
[02:23.83] | Bastard children no direction, just resentment |
[02:25.53] | And an altered personality, fathered by a fallacy |
[02:27.89] | And drugs that' s so strong, that they change the laws of gravity |
[02:30.67] | He was high for so long, he lost his grasp on reality |
[02:33.28] | Transcendence to another time ... place, he did it rapidly |
[02:36.53] | Never descended, ... never pretended |
[02:40.14] | And all them hateful things he thought and said, he never meant it |
[02:42.76] | Never descended, ... never pretended |
[02:45.54] | And all them hateful things he thought and said, he never meant it |