| Song | For Eva Eva |
| Artist | 18andcounting |
| Artist | Dolor |
| Artist | goya_goon |
| Album | Strait 2 Tape |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Stan Chisholm/Christopher Burch | |
| 作曲 : Stan Chisholm/Christopher Burch | |
| For Eva Eva | |
| ≈ ≈ ≈ | |
| life is all about the basics so amazing | |
| adjacent to the suns moons and stars | |
| pulling weed up outta jars while I’m bumping sun ra | |
| forever eva | |
| For eva eva | |
| Saturn travel down this pattern | |
| abstract views inside I'm unraveling | |
| the blues that I got inside my bones | |
| it's like it's like a chromosome | |
| I touched it one time and never left it alone | |
| it's like forever ever… | |
| Ayo is written in stone flesh blood and bone | |
| the philosophy I move it might leave your mind blown | |
| but I'm deep in the cerebellum I check it and I tell ‘em | |
| touched it one time and I'm steadily rebelling | |
| propelling because I move with the energy | |
| inside my rhythm is a century | |
| inside my brain is a galaxy | |
| every inch of it just moves | |
| inside but it's reactivated by the groove | |
| like forever ever….. | |
| Ayo me in these astroids talking to these lost toys | |
| everybody moving but they see seek and destroy | |
| like forever ever | |
| destroyed and built underneath gods quilt it's | |
| like forever ever | |
| I breath quite easy by the banks of this Mississippi | |
| I touched it one time I felt like a gypsy | |
| hoodie on her head like a druid | |
| move through this thick ass fluid | |
| I just moves through it | |
| Breath on my side of town we grow gills | |
| cause outside of our window sill people do kill it's not thrills | |
| what people do to get a dollar bill | |
| trying to figure out how to keep my belly filled | |
| plus my soul’s instilled | |
| Outside of my window sill | |
| feeling like Don Quixote when he's looking at a windmill | |
| it's all that illusion why they steadily improving | |
| inside of my life while I breathe amongst pollution | |
| it's like forever and ever | |
| Born inside this shit like forever ever |
| zuo ci : Stan Chisholm Christopher Burch | |
| zuo qu : Stan Chisholm Christopher Burch | |
| For Eva Eva | |
| life is all about the basics so amazing | |
| adjacent to the suns moons and stars | |
| pulling weed up outta jars while I' m bumping sun ra | |
| forever eva | |
| For eva eva | |
| Saturn travel down this pattern | |
| abstract views inside I' m unraveling | |
| the blues that I got inside my bones | |
| it' s like it' s like a chromosome | |
| I touched it one time and never left it alone | |
| it' s like forever ever | |
| Ayo is written in stone flesh blood and bone | |
| the philosophy I move it might leave your mind blown | |
| but I' m deep in the cerebellum I check it and I tell ' em | |
| touched it one time and I' m steadily rebelling | |
| propelling because I move with the energy | |
| inside my rhythm is a century | |
| inside my brain is a galaxy | |
| every inch of it just moves | |
| inside but it' s reactivated by the groove | |
| like forever ever. . | |
| Ayo me in these astroids talking to these lost toys | |
| everybody moving but they see seek and destroy | |
| like forever ever | |
| destroyed and built underneath gods quilt it' s | |
| like forever ever | |
| I breath quite easy by the banks of this Mississippi | |
| I touched it one time I felt like a gypsy | |
| hoodie on her head like a druid | |
| move through this thick ass fluid | |
| I just moves through it | |
| Breath on my side of town we grow gills | |
| cause outside of our window sill people do kill it' s not thrills | |
| what people do to get a dollar bill | |
| trying to figure out how to keep my belly filled | |
| plus my soul' s instilled | |
| Outside of my window sill | |
| feeling like Don Quixote when he' s looking at a windmill | |
| it' s all that illusion why they steadily improving | |
| inside of my life while I breathe amongst pollution | |
| it' s like forever and ever | |
| Born inside this shit like forever ever |
| zuò cí : Stan Chisholm Christopher Burch | |
| zuò qǔ : Stan Chisholm Christopher Burch | |
| For Eva Eva | |
| life is all about the basics so amazing | |
| adjacent to the suns moons and stars | |
| pulling weed up outta jars while I' m bumping sun ra | |
| forever eva | |
| For eva eva | |
| Saturn travel down this pattern | |
| abstract views inside I' m unraveling | |
| the blues that I got inside my bones | |
| it' s like it' s like a chromosome | |
| I touched it one time and never left it alone | |
| it' s like forever ever | |
| Ayo is written in stone flesh blood and bone | |
| the philosophy I move it might leave your mind blown | |
| but I' m deep in the cerebellum I check it and I tell ' em | |
| touched it one time and I' m steadily rebelling | |
| propelling because I move with the energy | |
| inside my rhythm is a century | |
| inside my brain is a galaxy | |
| every inch of it just moves | |
| inside but it' s reactivated by the groove | |
| like forever ever. . | |
| Ayo me in these astroids talking to these lost toys | |
| everybody moving but they see seek and destroy | |
| like forever ever | |
| destroyed and built underneath gods quilt it' s | |
| like forever ever | |
| I breath quite easy by the banks of this Mississippi | |
| I touched it one time I felt like a gypsy | |
| hoodie on her head like a druid | |
| move through this thick ass fluid | |
| I just moves through it | |
| Breath on my side of town we grow gills | |
| cause outside of our window sill people do kill it' s not thrills | |
| what people do to get a dollar bill | |
| trying to figure out how to keep my belly filled | |
| plus my soul' s instilled | |
| Outside of my window sill | |
| feeling like Don Quixote when he' s looking at a windmill | |
| it' s all that illusion why they steadily improving | |
| inside of my life while I breathe amongst pollution | |
| it' s like forever and ever | |
| Born inside this shit like forever ever |