Travel Through Lyrics
| Song | Travel Through |
| Artist | Moemaw Naedon |
| Artist | Billy Hoyle |
| Album | Travel Through |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Moemaw Naedon | |
| 作曲 : Moemaw Naedon/Billy Hoyle | |
| severed deer head body lie beside the lines | |
| painted by man bass slam as i drive by | |
| a new time, they tell me unplug the tape recorder | |
| had the same disorder since a young punk skateboarder | |
| aint trying to hear shit, rather sit where eagles soar | |
| above all the pettiness so high that i forgot the order | |
| boarder line hoarder ceiling to the floor the | |
| wax packed tight like a shell shoved inside a morter | |
| flip a quarter, ill dip and take a quest to Morder | |
| cause' ive been know to pick it up and leave and not warn you | |
| life's to short to ignore the lights that might allure you | |
| be a mind explorer, form and change the course before you | |
| there's much more to | |
| this than you can feel with your hands | |
| and scientific convieniatly created by man | |
| 'told by man controlled by man | |
| distributed and written bought and sold by man | |
| *its not what you thought caught up in the tangible | |
| doc brought the ink blots you spot the animal | |
| followed the spirit to a clearing way beyond self | |
| and sat inside the pyramid and watched the walls melt | |
| we all felt so much unexplained | |
| connect the dots, give it a name | |
| change the lanes in tour thoughts cross the avenue | |
| light crack through the outline you can travel through | |
| i lead the hoard with a broken sword | |
| and wrote the score worth blood splats shaped like notes up on the poster board | |
| open the door, the ocean hit the shore | |
| the potion poured inside this glass will twist your shit for sure | |
| i seen a thousand hands spinning like a fan | |
| i seen a mountain hold a crowd and then amount to sand | |
| it wasn't meant to last, they wasn't meant to stay | |
| so many of us say its ****ed up anyway | |
| i seen the sound waves, they always on display | |
| full color spectrum visual array | |
| i seen the plans i made fade into the maze | |
| the blue sparks spray when the pen hit the page | |
| i seen the other side its hard to describe | |
| it involves beings that you cant personify | |
| a language unknown never before heard | |
| but somehow i recognized every single word | |
| *its not what you thought caught up in the tangible | |
| doc brought the ink blots you spot the animal | |
| followed the spirit to a clearing way beyond self | |
| and sat inside the pyramid and watched the walls melt | |
| we all felt so much unexplained | |
| connect the dots, give it a name | |
| change the lanes in tour thoughts cross the avenue | |
| light crack through the outline you can travel through |
| zuo ci : Moemaw Naedon | |
| zuo qu : Moemaw Naedon Billy Hoyle | |
| severed deer head body lie beside the lines | |
| painted by man bass slam as i drive by | |
| a new time, they tell me unplug the tape recorder | |
| had the same disorder since a young punk skateboarder | |
| aint trying to hear shit, rather sit where eagles soar | |
| above all the pettiness so high that i forgot the order | |
| boarder line hoarder ceiling to the floor the | |
| wax packed tight like a shell shoved inside a morter | |
| flip a quarter, ill dip and take a quest to Morder | |
| cause' ive been know to pick it up and leave and not warn you | |
| life' s to short to ignore the lights that might allure you | |
| be a mind explorer, form and change the course before you | |
| there' s much more to | |
| this than you can feel with your hands | |
| and scientific convieniatly created by man | |
| ' told by man controlled by man | |
| distributed and written bought and sold by man | |
| its not what you thought caught up in the tangible | |
| doc brought the ink blots you spot the animal | |
| followed the spirit to a clearing way beyond self | |
| and sat inside the pyramid and watched the walls melt | |
| we all felt so much unexplained | |
| connect the dots, give it a name | |
| change the lanes in tour thoughts cross the avenue | |
| light crack through the outline you can travel through | |
| i lead the hoard with a broken sword | |
| and wrote the score worth blood splats shaped like notes up on the poster board | |
| open the door, the ocean hit the shore | |
| the potion poured inside this glass will twist your shit for sure | |
| i seen a thousand hands spinning like a fan | |
| i seen a mountain hold a crowd and then amount to sand | |
| it wasn' t meant to last, they wasn' t meant to stay | |
| so many of us say its ed up anyway | |
| i seen the sound waves, they always on display | |
| full color spectrum visual array | |
| i seen the plans i made fade into the maze | |
| the blue sparks spray when the pen hit the page | |
| i seen the other side its hard to describe | |
| it involves beings that you cant personify | |
| a language unknown never before heard | |
| but somehow i recognized every single word | |
| its not what you thought caught up in the tangible | |
| doc brought the ink blots you spot the animal | |
| followed the spirit to a clearing way beyond self | |
| and sat inside the pyramid and watched the walls melt | |
| we all felt so much unexplained | |
| connect the dots, give it a name | |
| change the lanes in tour thoughts cross the avenue | |
| light crack through the outline you can travel through |
| zuò cí : Moemaw Naedon | |
| zuò qǔ : Moemaw Naedon Billy Hoyle | |
| severed deer head body lie beside the lines | |
| painted by man bass slam as i drive by | |
| a new time, they tell me unplug the tape recorder | |
| had the same disorder since a young punk skateboarder | |
| aint trying to hear shit, rather sit where eagles soar | |
| above all the pettiness so high that i forgot the order | |
| boarder line hoarder ceiling to the floor the | |
| wax packed tight like a shell shoved inside a morter | |
| flip a quarter, ill dip and take a quest to Morder | |
| cause' ive been know to pick it up and leave and not warn you | |
| life' s to short to ignore the lights that might allure you | |
| be a mind explorer, form and change the course before you | |
| there' s much more to | |
| this than you can feel with your hands | |
| and scientific convieniatly created by man | |
| ' told by man controlled by man | |
| distributed and written bought and sold by man | |
| its not what you thought caught up in the tangible | |
| doc brought the ink blots you spot the animal | |
| followed the spirit to a clearing way beyond self | |
| and sat inside the pyramid and watched the walls melt | |
| we all felt so much unexplained | |
| connect the dots, give it a name | |
| change the lanes in tour thoughts cross the avenue | |
| light crack through the outline you can travel through | |
| i lead the hoard with a broken sword | |
| and wrote the score worth blood splats shaped like notes up on the poster board | |
| open the door, the ocean hit the shore | |
| the potion poured inside this glass will twist your shit for sure | |
| i seen a thousand hands spinning like a fan | |
| i seen a mountain hold a crowd and then amount to sand | |
| it wasn' t meant to last, they wasn' t meant to stay | |
| so many of us say its ed up anyway | |
| i seen the sound waves, they always on display | |
| full color spectrum visual array | |
| i seen the plans i made fade into the maze | |
| the blue sparks spray when the pen hit the page | |
| i seen the other side its hard to describe | |
| it involves beings that you cant personify | |
| a language unknown never before heard | |
| but somehow i recognized every single word | |
| its not what you thought caught up in the tangible | |
| doc brought the ink blots you spot the animal | |
| followed the spirit to a clearing way beyond self | |
| and sat inside the pyramid and watched the walls melt | |
| we all felt so much unexplained | |
| connect the dots, give it a name | |
| change the lanes in tour thoughts cross the avenue | |
| light crack through the outline you can travel through |
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