Soom T & Monkey Marc - Drill | Текст песни

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Someone in ma head with a drill
Something goin in for the kill
Take this swallow that pill
Ride with the wind to the hills
When theres someone in ma head with a - drill

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Deep in it went like a knife in the back, Ready for a spat in the dark
With a few million sharks With an axe like a black cats rabid attack with a rah
and a gun to the sack - quack
Rakin in the hours like a hawk
Preyin on the weak for a big fat wallet in the sock
When they get sick of your squaw and your hard sticks hitting jaws,
We need face the contemplation step back - need to pause
Trained like a witch to hard hit it like a whip
Trying to separate reality from this old mad trip
That i woke into after my last shift when a worn mind ripped
Tipped into the abyss with a sick twist trick
Do my eyes defy me or is my stick shift stuck
Did i lose luck at the last rut in a big truck
Do i know enough to know when i know enough
About the forces that will take an open mind and nail it shut

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So there i stood in ma pyjamas, dived into hot magma
Deep with nothing but a light sabre, thoughts and inner camera
What a mad drama, unfolding then enraptured
By the firm hand that grabs takes man further
Into constellations, rasmus to revelations
Apparitions, bold wills and admonitions
So i listen, hold still, wishing i could hold onto the visions
Breaking what was once set – smash the television
What of all the violence, what ill connivance,
mischief is rife as a child's minds silenced,
Biased tyrants blight flying high in blood diamonds
Cries of defiance, stifled amidst the pricing
Hear odes on a record, to wreck your heads better
A jet setter, who rose up then went stellar
Into the dark matter for a soul vendetta
In a letter; remembering the T in this setup

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