×
Corrigir

Testify

Pocket Dwellers

Me n-i-g-e dash double zero
14, 49, 7
the one unformatted disk missed amongst class of 11
the heavens crackle thunder like slave whips
behind a pale elephant skinned eclipse
I stop to shape shift to distract the matrax
And undo the door latch
Its quarter to 6 almost 7 then time stops
In my head I hear Kris Parker over Be-bop
(Dennis)
I run down the street and see people who are the property of Nike and Reebok
I saw you and you seemed shocked
That an unformatted disk was out of this box
All this formatting - you'll learn when the earth talks
And tree's walk and the sea rocks
Stop!!
I duck beside a red brick- I forgot I'm in the formatting district
Think quick
All these people recognize me as a misfit
I saw them - but they missed me
I hid behind a Raptor's sign of Doug Christie
I want to tell the world, but Jah told me "its too risky"
But I got to set the disks free
Brothers and sisters just be closer to your spirit then this flesh reality
We in the mouth pf love and I see some cavities, abnormalities, Armageddon actualities
This is my heart stop sound scannin' me!!
My sister spoke to me such tones to believe there exist clones
And tiny microphones listening to us in our homes.

Composição: -





Mais tocadas

Ouvir Pocket Dwellers Ouvir