Global Farming / Tyrant Sponge

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  • Опубликовано: 2 ноя 2024

Комментарии • 3

  • @valjensen2035
    @valjensen2035 3 месяца назад +1

    Yeah for structure! Would be good to somehow post your lyrics; there is a lot going on in your songs and I can't always make out the words. From what I could hear there is an interesting line of thought on display here.

    • @kayneseverino7
      @kayneseverino7  3 месяца назад

      Thanks man! Appreciate it a lot I will comment the lyrics in a minute

  • @kayneseverino7
    @kayneseverino7  3 месяца назад

    The wife of future times
    Will be a witness
    For to say
    The ending sorta makes it
    Bleeding on and on
    And fishermen cast their rod with a vengeance
    Market fight
    Freeform flight
    Girl, what are you in fact doing tonight?
    Purpose makes my head explode
    In a marching-band-rhythm of the saints
    No complaints from this here side
    How are you across the fence
    Saying that I make no sense
    Have you heard yourself?
    You blurted "why does that birdie sit on the bookshelf?"
    He ain't causin' no harm
    She offered me an infected tattoo on my arm
    I said, "Take a hike
    Or ride that bike you bought but never can use - you can point its relief else____where
    I try not to swear
    I mean I will not swear
    -cause it might put my heart in disrepair
    But I'm quitting cigarettes
    Right now so gimme some kind of break
    Not on the neck this time