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    Where The Wild Things Are

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [Dose One]
    You, dont know what happens when, (I) close the door
    And furniture comes warm, out to greet me, look
    Showing with pride, daze, dust
    And imaginary hug on non-conscious brush
    Things are better now
    I adore these, walls as they reveal, supple roots
    And vibrant flooring, hes home
    Seems to penetrate very fabric of the roof above me
    As panels seal (ceiling) seal (ceiling) peels
    Back the sky so beautiful with knife
    Famous purple clouds and mid-light
    Ash black sweeps the character away
    A truly awesome, sight
    Outside, makes room and weep for it
    The amazing thing is with secrets unfolding
    Abound, on ground I can only see the light
    And thus the moon burns and it tolerates magicals got some inspring
    To be or not, join the miraculous now transpiring
    That is the, whos flame is it for me to not feed
    So my relief becomes my gallion and my poon becomes my bloom
    This place has always been an ocean, always been a song
    [Slug]
    I got a liter of Knob Creek & bottle of Ether
    Got the second Mobb Deep creeping out of the speakers
    Would prefer to sit home and drink cause its cheaper
    Why you trying to hide the eggs girl, you think that its Easter?
    Got time to kill, got kills to time
    Prescription filled, I got pills to climb
    Got the firearm ready to rob convenience stores
    Got charm baby gonna recruit a team of whores
    Got hopes and dreams of no in betweens
    [Sole chanting]
    Ive got hopes and dreams of no in betweens
    Good swing keep losing the fall in the green
    Good thing most my friends live inside my head
    Cause now Im never alone, when I lie in bed
    Got truth cant recall where I put it
    Maybe someone took it, mistook it for value and thought they wanted it
    Gone with the wind and the rain all that remains is a subtle taste of sin
    laced with grins and astonishment
    Dont believe in monsters...I know em
    Because they dwell in my heart and raise hell in my emotions
    If there ever was a reason to live itd be to die
    Now hold still let me wipe the fear out of your eye
    [Alias]
    Darkness envelopes me, directly after eclipse
    It couldnt a mind know, of my lower instincts begin to kick
    At nothing, origin represents under my sleeping quarters
    Not a noise is being made, but yet I sense that theres no order
    Directly beneath my being Im seeing, nothing but I can squint
    But theres commotion taking place I should check, but I dont give
    Worked up the courage, after much debating
    I proceeded to slowly creep in a reverse vertical
    Because I felt I needed, to make the confirmation
    Pulled out my coffin, saw a nation of creatures
    in different forms I couldnt fight this sensation
    They had their re-appearances in their own separate ways
    But all had the same familiar faces Ive been staring at for days
    [Sole]
    That goes the cause here to hear him scratching
    Calling me names, calling me out my name
    Attractive not wallpaper, my wallpaper is turned to a piss yellow tint
    The post is a prank, all the faces are gone
    The bodies are dancing, taunting me in spirit
    The sounds are everything, but I can hear sarcasm in the lyrics
    All the pics in my frames been replaced mirror, glass and slate
    Some of em are see-through reflect on the ceiling but cant relate
    And after all this time, my roses that Ive stepped on
    My chattered tores are now weapons of mass destruction
    Talked and feel the oxygen of opposite in the combines of a quilt comforter
    Its safe and pretty
    Thunder cockroaches are jabbing me with toothpicks
    I tried to scream but Im left, voiceless and toothless
    Virtually useless and its messed with my head
    Thousand chatter tensions bench around the singing fire
    for the stupidest things Ive ever said
    Gnawing at my flesh, collecting underneath my bed
    Intercepting to form a hawking mess
    A mammoth in a sense, jacking like an attitude
    Weaving me in a web, leaving me for dead
    Believe in me, could bet the joy of life
    To where I belong, to where I belong
    And exist like this forever, why do they never turn the light on?
    And why do they always leave the night on
    [ Where The Wild Things Are Lyrics ]
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