Monolith - Alix Perez, Foreign Beggars, Jehst

Monolith - Alix Perez, Foreign Beggars, Jehst

Год
2013
Язык
`English`
Длительность
309660

Below is the lyrics of the song Monolith , artist - Alix Perez, Foreign Beggars, Jehst with translation

Lyrics " Monolith "

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Monolith

Alix Perez, Foreign Beggars, Jehst

We’re covert, trying to figure out these crazy days???

movements and shady ways.

I heard money talks

Get it if you can

It’s full force on a course fucking up the plans

We’re covert underground guerilla militia

Prohibition cashflow, we triple the figure

I heard money talks

Get it if you can

With your middle finger to the man

They want us all on lockdown, locked up

Edging closer to that drop off the top floor

Scrutinize my moves out the camera angles

Laughing while I figure???

entangled

And every step’s a stone throw from the gallows

I’m cold to the marrow, throwing quotes from the shadows

So head up a rabbit hole it winds and it’s narrow

You can call me many things but don’t call me paro

As I figure how to cover my tracks now that I’m older

Slipping through the government cracks, the rebel soldier

Steady sipping on some undescript flask, I’m seldom sober

Broadcasting out of the lab until it’s over

It’s a cold night out, boy better keep your wits about

I’m getting closer to a blizzard now

How we’re trapped up in this system even though it’s in its last days

Trying to spread the message so I scribble on a vast page

Painstaking, we’re at the foont gunnin'

Butterflies deep in the cut, we touch nothing

Stay covert, black ops???

percenters

My time booting???

bless with

Money is the surefire path to life’s freedom

Money is the tree, the fruit we eat from

Money is the route to our demise, yet we need it

But do we really?

But who am I to question?

They’re telling us to never stand out, to pay attention

Be???

Not to mention we live our life eyes wide shut, crown the dead man

The iceman cometh, dissect the monolith

Revolution is the old man’s bed, fucking college kid

Clones of the archetypal, progress is hindered

Personal fame, one foot in the grave, Lord forgive us

Yo, vault your circle in the trophy

Let’s lock down the currency Merkel and Sarkozy

Murder in the first degree, nothing cosy

They all fought down a pocket full of posies

Oppose me?

No I’m a general, salute me

The truth be nothing but the truth absolutely

You ain’t really real, you’re more like a movie

I’m hoodish, I broadcast documentary footage

Goodness gracious, monopolize the papers

Next thing they’re toppling the scyscrapers

Triple darkness, double agents, single currency

The hand of globalisation

They got the kids in training, bold and that

It’s like tinker taylor, soldier’s???

We’re trying to trace the call, hold the line

They’re all watching the clock but they don’t know the time

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