Triple One - Colours. | Текст песни

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[Obi]
Chemicals in that medical,
Never knew I should've left for you,
Guess its cool I need get it through,
Guess I caught you awful mood,
Not my fault I didn’t talk it through,
All just messed up, its all just news,
We lay straight down with twisted views,
Rapid eye talked our silent truth,
Rather bang 2 heads with the skulls in the pan,
Rather bang 2 heads with the mighty dam,
Might be he saw that a’ slight of hand,
Then knocked his jaw silly with a fist full of can,
Head face first hear the concrete slam,
Out came is blood like a broken dam,
Drunk old hitting to a bootleg jam,
Left my dreams in box made of sand,

Chorus--- [Phantom]

All I see are these colours,
we walk with distant others,
But really what is it all to me,
Someone help me I’m drowning,
These places all surrounding,
But you where never looking me,

[Marty Large]
Punk telling me to relax,
Got a passport and a hand full of cash,
Pack a Dunhill and the clothes on my back,
Might fly away and then never come back,
Go to a place were I’d never been seen,
Were I don’t have a name and don’t have a dream,
There are no brand names and the air is’so clean,
Forget about life, forget what I’ve been,

[Obi]
Cause what I’ve been making is feeling like it,
Wind through the creek got it seeping right in,
Broken 2 spines but still jump in the end,
Deeper I get with the harder my head,
Open my eyes you can see it right here,
Face to my back like you stabbed in the mist,
Hating the fact that you been hating the year,
We just lay back to get swallowed by fear,

[Marty Large]
By fear, from the top to the bottom,
And they don’t do jack sittin back still watchen,
So we gotta move quick no breaks no stoppen,
Finna look down sharp at the mass all rotten,
Run away far away from the modern,
Turn back see black and I’m lookin at Sodom,
Seeing arm, leg heads fallen of with the choppen,
When the smoke clears up I’ll be there still boppin

Bridge--- [Phantom]

Cause all i see, is all i know,
and all i know... is

Chorus---

All I see are these colours,
we walk with distant others,
But really what is it all to me,
Someone help me I’m drowning,
These places all surrounding,
But you where never looking me,

[Marty Large]
Still, still they sit on the fence,
Eyes locked with the venomous stair,
Still, still they sit on the fence,
Get caught with the pen in my hand.

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