Текст песни Hypnogaja - Time (Goes On)

Post-Hypnotic Stress Disorder
Жанр: Alternative Rock / Trip-Hop
Исполнитель: Hypnogaja
Альбом: Post-Hypnotic Stress Disorder
Длительность: 03:31
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Time has told that you're cold, bought and sold Gotta level the load, listen to the tale that's being told Time has come, see you run from the gun Must drink to get numb while you're sittin' in the morning sun Time will tell, hell's bells ringing loud Gotta duck from the buck shot fired at the fucking crowd Time turns, rhyme burns as you learn The little lessons in life treat whom you meet right Time’ll see just what you can be Try to flirt but you hurt, growing like a disease Time tells, hell's bells ringing in my eardrums Here it comes, here it kiddy-come-comes Time for the devil as the level goes up Gotta stick to get stuck, got me drinking from the poison cup Time for crime, 'cause it's all in the mind Gotta change the design when I'm signing on the dotted line Time goes on, yesterday is gone Life moves on, live it before it’s gone Time moves, rhythm grooves Give them all of what's been removed You ain't got nothin' to fucking prove Time escapes thru the gates, from the love and the hate Debate all over fate all over lobster and steak Time sweeps, rhyme creeps up, up the leg of your mind As the rhythm takes you from behind Time-time, tick-tock as you keep on running from the clock Between a hard place and a rock Time gives as you live from your hand to your mouth Is that really what life's about? Time travels, unravels all the mysteries of your life Discover wrong from the right Time brings, rhyme sings, rings from the beat While you're sleepin' on the fucking street Time tocks, mind mocks, get shocked Hear the click of the clock before all time stops And now you try the denyin' with all the cheatin' and lyin' Were never beaten' but cryin' to all the friends you be buyin' You’re spreadin' like a disease And you're never pleasin', just teasin' And no more reason for treason and no more huggin' and squeezin' The fashion for the distraction reaction to the retraction The trashin' all in a fraction Your words speak louder than actions You’re always goin' and goin' and never showin' you knowin' And never wantin' to growin' and never learn from my flowin'
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