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Артист: FaithlessНазвание : ReverenceДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : electronic dance trip-hop house electronica Видео:
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Watch me ride... Take the words and the bass, Taste, and then swallow me, You`re chasing the devil Cos you`re level if you follow me For quality, and I make no apology For linking my thinking with computer technology. Cos this is like a modern day hymn For the new church, I search for the truth, I`ve got a hole in my tooth, I`m uncouth, yes sir, I`m from the street university Where we learn to earn even in times of adversity. And I will find it a easy when you`re out a hard time, Petite crime sometimes, But now I`m inclined to find A fresh direction, kiss me neck, Check out the funky section. Cos this is the part where I start to rip up words, A comfort coming straight from my heart, I`m not a mystic, My views are realistic, simplistic, One special brew I get pissed quick, And get sick so I don`t do it no more, I won`t find peace of mind Rolling around on the floor. The point I want to make, The mistake is to take without giving, From within, You know how I`m living, I`m cool, I`m looking after myself, And I could never place wealth before my spirit, I feel it`s unhealthy, The devil creep around you so stealthy, stealthy `Till you get bold, rush the gold, And before you`re much older, You`re soul is sold, where`s it getting ya, Competition starts swearing ya, Gold-diggers setting you up, Soon be forgetting your existence, Do you need a for instance, I have to admire your persistence In sticking to a game plan, That brings you pain man, And at the end of the day nothing is gained, So listen to the voice within, I`ll see ya later, Pay heed to the Grand Oral Disseminator. Quite still you feel there`s nothing going on until you realize the space behind your eyes is filling up with something like peace as your thoughts cease some pleasure grows in your soul. I aint a Christian Sometimes I feel like diss`in em But listen I`m just trying to tell you what I know if you would once relax, chill to the max these words on wax will cause sweet bells to ring in your soul. If I say God is alive I know you`ll want to know why babies die, food don`t grow. Why? Trains smash, plans crash, situation mash and slam bam your fellow man - money`s in fashion it aint rational, because dammit, he didn`t just give us the planet and its wealth, inside your soul he left a piece of himself, his voice is small I keep lying and trying, Denying the call from inside You can`t hide responsibility So decide from today just who it`s going to be, Thou shalt have no other God but me, So set you free see, But you`ll have to listen, And who`s that false idol I see you kissing? Money, success and untold wealth, good health And all you have to do is love yourself. It`s a fact you`ll attract all the things that you lack, So just chill And get off the race track And take a pace back, face facts, It`s your decision, You don`t need eyes to see, You need vision, Continue to view the lord as being separated And you`ll be living a lie that`s being perpetrated, For many centuries, I`m on a mission I want to mention these facts, These facts in my rap, I don`t sing, But I want to share the peace that they bring, My name is G.O.D. The Grand Oral Disseminator. | Похожие исполнители:
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