Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lean From The Middle, artist - Ashok. Album song Plans, in the genre ДжазDate of issue: 08.04.2007
Record label: About, Filthy Lucre
Song language: English
Lean From The Middle |
| Hey |
| So you think that you’re right and you’re original? |
| So you think that you’re tight? |
| But you’re a typical cynical individual whimsical |
| To the take |
| But never give at all? |
| You’re fucking miserable ways are going to kill us all! |
| But now I’m the cynic |
| And your best response to this shit is |
| Is this it? |
| In it I give a moral |
| You fucking bin it |
| Been there, done that |
| But sorry geez I live in it |
| Ans I understand the complexities within it |
| The whole thing is: |
| Do as I say not what I do |
| I don’t think I care that much to follow through |
| So join the queue |
| Fuck that shit |
| I’ll follow you |
| But don’t you think that you’re big because you’re dependable! |
| Or is it something you like just being sensible |
| Constable cool! |
| Logic to the rule |
| Frowning aloud at the clowning around of a fool! |
| Life can be so damn fine |
| If you let loose a little |
| Pressure builds up inside |
| We must escape the middle |
| Escape through both extremes; |
| Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles |
| My way seeks no ways peace |
| Like I said |
| We all lean from the middle |
| Life can be so damn fine |
| If you let loose a little |
| Pressure builds up inside |
| We must escape the middle |
| Escape through both extremes; |
| Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles |
| My way seeks no ways peace |
| Like I said |
| We all lean from the middle |
| Hey |
| Soul-searchers and Shadow-lurkers; |
| Two side of the white line |
| Giving the last respects to my city before it unwinds |
| Peoples |
| Who are trying to be better that equals put the pressure up |
| Battles |
| People shaking their rattles and putting flags up |
| The federals are |
| Cowards abusing the power for the people to wrack (?) up |
| But the people are wrapped up |
| But it’s taking time for the people to stand up |
| Because time and time again |
| The people who are right are put in a round up |
| Their theories are bound up |
| So fuck my rights |
| I’m tearing the ground up! |
| The big and the bad |
| The bold, the best |
| They’re taking control of the situation |
| Blunt knives will help you confess |
| You try to run and just like the rest… |
| They’re taking their guns |
| Filling them with arms |
| And will a boom! |
| Taking out your chest |
| I’m making a statement |
| And paving my way through time |
| Rhymes are just a medium |
| Lives are on the line |
| If you relate the things that you see |
| To the things that you think |
| You might be overwhelmed by the stench of the city |
| Stink? |
| Supposedly our race is enlightened |
| By that alone |
| Shit! |
| I’m frightened |
| I double dare any fucker who wants to put that in writing! |
| The clouds are swelling |
| Thunderstorms are dwelling |
| Eletrical static tension’s inventing lightening provisions |
| This is pre-superstition |
| They’re day to day fucking vision |
| Ashok is for telling division |
| Resulting in blood collisions |
| What? |
| Ninety five open your eyes and realise |
| That people die and people live their lives living lies |
| But… |
| Life can be so damn fine |
| If you let loose a little |
| Pressure builds up inside |
| We must escape the middle |
| Escape through both extremes; |
| Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles |
| My way seeks no ways peace |
| Like I said |
| We all lean from the middle |
| Life can be so damn fine, oh! |
| If you let loose a little |
| Pressure builds up inside |
| We must escape the middle |
| Escape through both extremes; |
| Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles |
| My way seeks no ways peace |
| Like I said |
| We all lean from the middle |