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Philosophy of drug use as it relates to artistic endeavor) Check it, yo! I always hit the tape with a rough road style You heard the psychedelic and ya came from miles Keep my rhymes thick like a Danish brew So you could call me black and tan when I'm a wreckin' a crew I'm like Bill Lee whacking when he's in Tangiers And now I'm out on the sole surviving with my Beatnik peers Analog reel and a little distortion Smokin' on somethin' s'you could say I'm scorchin' I never been the type to rap up a well Make a man burn his draft card like it was hell Send ya up the river like you lookin' for Kurtz I got the mugwump jism up in every verse [Second verse here] (Refrain 2x) Bug powder dust and mugwump jism And the wild boys runnin' into some trippin' Led into control about the Big Brothah Try like hell to not blow my cover Who's that man in the windowpane Got somethin' on his tongue and it's startin' to stain Sho' nuff equip so wop n'get dancester Butt bond my ladder and you'll get beat down Hash bond style so I'm singin' day glow Wakin' up the dead like serpent in the rainbow Kick off the shoes and relax your feet Now roll up your sleeves for this lyrical treat (...) |
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I'm looking at your soul, your soul, your soul, your soul
I'm looking at your future, your future, future, future As I look into your eyes, these eyes, these eyes, these eyes I see another side, side, side, side Vampire, you feed on the life of a pure heart Vampire you suck the life of goodness Vampire, you feed on the life of a pure heart Vampire you suck the life of goodness Turn the light on Let the light shine bright Turn the light on Let the light shine bright You've got to feel yourself and let go You got to know you reap what you sow You've got to feel something at sometime Check the writings on the wall And look to the sign You're spending all your money on gear that never work you're wasting all your energy and everywhere it hurts God it really hurts yes it really hurts you got to know yourself Vampire, you feed on the life of a pure heart Vampire, you suck the life of goodness Yes Vampire, you feed on the life of a pure heart Vampire you suck the life of goodness From now on I'll call you England From now on I'll call you England From now on I'll call you England From now on I'll call you England See if you spit in the sky It will fall in your eye You see what goes up must come down You will die looking up, if you're not looking in you've got to know yourself I'm looking at your pastures and they were never green I'm looking for your justice and it can not be seen I'm checking where you're coming from and where you're going to I'm checking out what you have done to see what you can do I'm looking at your lawbooks and they were never read I'm looking at your lovesquire and they can not be dread I'm looking at your empire slipping on the drears You've got to know yourself Vampire, you feed on the life of a pure heart Vampire, you suck the life of goodness Yes Vampire, you feed on the life of a pure heart Vampire you suck the life of goodness From now on I'll call you England Empire fall man, empire go From now on I'll call you England There's a lesson to be learned, by that, you must know From now on I'll call you England and the ? is known by the food that is there From now on I'll call you England gotta see no love anyway you appear From now on I'll call you England you've got to know yourself from now on I'll call you England you've got to know yourself |
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