There´s different types of microphones, different types of people who decides to control them, that is what I tooold them -Who? - Just about anybody waiting in line - And you? - Well I´m gererating sparks in my lifetime x2
Different types of microphnes, different types of people who decides to control them..that is what I told them. Some is making plans hidden inside of an office, see. Some creates a brand for the people of hypocrisy, the penalty for disobedience is naturally the main ingredient, you´re banned by bureaucracy. Took of my clothes, smelled your roses, being totally devoted to a radiating fragrance, emedietly I decided you were´nt part of my thrills, so I followed my heart and I ran for the hills. Man I´m not writing wills cause you know my rhymes kill. It is all in the outer lines, penetrating closed minds.You wanna categorize, generalizing wisely and get a precise slice light enough to analyze, exit your eyes and your brains pandemonium, put me in the driverseat, slowly cloning em. Driving over mountains, renting neverending tents in entrances of tendencies of smoking sess. I´m in your Iris, a desireless virus, can I take a rest, unless you digress?
There´s different types of microphones, different types of people who decides to control them, that is what I told them -Who? - Just about anybody waiting in line - And you? - Well I´m gererating sparks in my lifetime x2
Amma try to catch a wave and put it in a cave, and collect the brightest stars, decorate the inside.I let the door slide, who needs the privacy? A chrystal Oak on my porch and a green torch. Unfortunately all my walls have a mad scorch, but then I´m independently entitled: growing free. It´s all inside of me, I give it all for you, in all simplicity animals are clumsy to. Think of the sideeffects of exo-personalities, realise it´s bogus, legalise the old trust. Reincargnation with a bridge to romanticism, reanimation without living dead waitouts and played out readable layouts, uncany wipeouts. SYKE! You´re part of lame things you don´t even like.I´m hovering above it, you get wipped, I get lit. Keep the pride in being a pompous, expressionless casperdoll. I´d rather crawl looking for trIangular hooles in the wall, in decorations not suitable for patients.
There´s different types of microphones, different types of people who decides to control them, that is what I tooold them -Who? - Just about anybody waiting in line - And you? - Well I´m gererating sparks in my lifetime x2