O Ne Rawk - Snake Bite, Dragon Spit

song from upcoming free album Master; Capability To, summer 2009. http://www.myspace.com/onerawk



watch them, watch them using their watches
watching time, passively watching
im dodging, shoot wristwatches off your wrist
if you keep walking
this way, this day is not caught in dismay
mistakes paved over with misplaced anger
hungover, displaced dangler
i love that dirt, filthy soul since early birth
silky robe and scotch stained with black filthy smoke
im earthy, shoes unlaced im walkin swaggers tight
drawn to ugly money like jaggers wife
hella good fortune, im in a sergeant suit
with conscience ties to Alamut fortress, focus




let me dance with you, cuz im dressed in blue
if the snake bites, dragons spits it too
and when the blitz splits everything in two
i will dance on the world in my best suit
let me dance with you, cuz you're dressed in red
let us dance here til every witness dead
and i'll flow off a rosary, bend this head
til im lost in print, til im lost in print




focus, focus, arterial motives exposed
when these walls start to close in
what goes in, comes out, posing threats
to those with a fragile psyche, gun buts
rust in the hand controlling the youngins
lost in MTV shows, nose in a dust up
so i smash their dreams with nun chucks, whats up?
me and Bruce lee, with a loose t, hangin
if the snake bites, then you shouldn't have tagged him
im not a knight, im a Utter Pen Dragon
hangin in the back doing gutter Zen, huddle in
huddle out, rush out the tunnel mouth
mind see the knuckle out, soap box bubbles out
its time to hang up the guitar, hand holdin cigar
feet kicked up with russian opera in my speaker




let me dance with you, cuz im dressed in blue
if the snake bites, dragons spits it too
and when the blitz splits everything in two
i will dance on the world in my best suit
let me dance with you, cuz you're dressed in red
let us dance here til every witness dead
and i'll flow off a rosary, bend this head
til im lost in print, til im lost in print



put my feet on up, get my breathe on
pull my sleeve on up, get me eat on
when the season comes, i will burn bush
burn weed roots and sprinkle the seed on
me and you're not the same, but we're even
i dont care what you idiots believe in
but you're standing in my sun, thats thieving
i just wanna live, can i live, im leaving
NOT! not til the keys is got
look at my scotch, look at my crotch
look at my skin with the cheetah spots
imma keep running til my knees are shot
raukus all day, til them all say
Rawk isnt sane, in his brain no way
i will not put up with what the image portrays
i block your road and i make my own way.

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[MsAle696]

q lixo de musica, como alguem pode fazer isso, poluição sonora de alto nivel. HAAiuehAIUEHIuaiauEHIauehiUAEH­I =)

[kryptoniteswe]

alltid dope!