Breadcrumbs - Deca

Breadcrumbs - Deca

Год
2013
Язык
`English`
Длительность
179440

Below is the lyrics of the song Breadcrumbs , artist - Deca with translation

Lyrics " Breadcrumbs "

Original text with translation

Breadcrumbs

Deca

Things are far more serious then I suspect you’ve been told

People are dying up here

And that isn’t the end

Well how did all this happen?

We have been completely cut off from Earth

Any chance of restoring contact?

Very little sir, We’ve lost all direct communication

I gave em two sixteens in a lucid dream

With the muses playing theme music on a super string

Watch me do my thing when the hypodermic stings

I could intervene by turning Mr. Hyde to Mr. Clean

From lean mean dope sick fiend to pristine

Stick to piff and nicotine, quit menacing the scene get medicine from clinics

Say your penance when its finished then its Venice in a vintage rented tinted

limousine

Big things, big screens with big brother’s ugly mug

Selling us a pyramid scheme like a fucking drug

And love died with the troubadours, now its all ego driven

We’re fetal position with the needle dripping

A foul ecosystem, keep on living, be persistent

In a prison where heaven and hell are equidistant

Give 'em two sets Marie Antoinette necks

Stakes is High’s in the cassette deck take it back

Everything’s sunny, everything’s lovely, put me on a pedestal, hold no one

above me

Everything’s pleasant and good, eating breadcrumbs like the little peasant that

could

Fuel for the furnace combust, learn to adjust, you view the world on the

surface with a certain disgust

But everything’s sunny everything’s lovely, put me on a pedestal,

hold no one above me

Catch a stone cast at your dome by a

Self righteous sinner that would send Gestapo to tap your phone

I got the blues, got a lot to lose, got the news so-and-so passed

Check the database for slideshows and photographs

You grow detached from your chosen path lose control and crash on a overpass

Motionless focused inward, with loved ones

Howling like a thousand Ginsberg’s with pinched nerves

Robert Johnson gave me his guitar pick

I can play super strings and rap about my hardships

You could lie through your teeth and spoon feed em arsenic

Who could stoop the lowest who could fall the farthest

It began when we took an apple off a tree limb, sweet sin

Sustenance to sink teeth in

Took a risk and got 86'd for high treason

The pivotal moment simple components defy reason

Everything’s sunny, everything’s lovely, put me on a pedestal, hold no one

above me

Everything’s pleasant and good, eating breadcrumbs like the little peasant that

could

Starvation, humiliation, despair, frustration

Every god damn thing

For all your ills I give

You laughter

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