above fold in eternal dream Oh, that calls to mind a joke, an off coloring About these fools blindfolded, drugged and raped, and left laughing They let the devil
above fold in eternal dream Oh that calls to mind a joke, an off coloring about these fools blindfolded, drugged, and raped and left laughing they let the devil
Fordítás: TV On The Radio. Let The Devil In.
broke off Up in this jump off Let her go dog, that ain't ya hoe dog Let me get broke off Up in this jump off Come on, come on, come on Grab yo bitch
on the mic It's P.E. it's on you, brother what'chu wanna do? (Whattup?) Brother tell me, if it's on, it's on Hard rhyme when the rebel is on the mic
, that's that beast level You gotta stand upright in a house with three levels Where you don't even see devils Unless he shovels the snow Many philosophers live on
Everyday I'm watching on the TV about a robbery killing story Oh we need to be prayed up Oh we need to be prayed up Negativity on the radio people have
send 'em on a vacation All expenses paid for a devil's cremation Can't be no contemplation, 'cos if he busts first you're gettin' burst Layin' on your
atmosphere in this car, a mirror of my skull Wet, damp, windows dripping and misted with cold Walls of grey, nothing good on the radio, not a thought
Sound awakes the devil down below Jesus and Mary And Juliet and Romeo In a movie on TV That plays seven days a week Turn off that radio We don't wanna
on the tv We on the radio [Repeat] Everywhere I go everywhere I go Everywhere I go let go Everywhere I go everywhere I go Everywhere I go let go Everywhere
your for the devil your loose So you wanna rock? And we wanna rock, rock on ... rock, rock on ... rock, rock on Shock, shock on ... Shock, shock on ... Shock, shock on
that beast level You gotta stand upright in a house with three levels Where you don't even see devils unless he shovels the snow Many philosophers live on
, "He ain't shit!" I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat Yo nigga, yo yo nigga I heard the party goin on in there - YEAH Well let me shake
out, piss some groupies in some panties You know I'm not goin homo, on that singer shit I'm on that gunsmoke shit, I'm on that swinger shit And fuck you
