Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seismic Waves, artist - ATMOSPHERE.
Date of issue: 11.08.2016
Song language: English
Seismic Waves |
Armageddon started, I guess it wasn’t that hard to miss |
It didn’t trip the alarm on your hybrid |
Carbon footprint, the darts are rigged |
And I’m a big fan of carbs and the artist Prince |
There’s a marginal risk that your cards won’t hit |
It’s like tryna borrow a barbecue rib from a starving kid |
Be thankful if your stars are lit |
Or you might get caught between the Charmin and shit |
The armor fits to stay outta harm’s grip |
But Karma’s a bitch so when your heartbeat quits |
Consider all the death you’ve invested with |
The shoes, the booze, the phone that you textin' with |
Disrespecting gets Second Amendment-ed |
But the species still seem to be trendin' |
From the friend zone all the way to the Kremlin |
The devil give a fuck about a flag or an emblem |
Things ain’t been the same since Trayvon, shit |
Things ain’t been the same since Reagan, wait |
Ain’t a single thing change from the days |
When the gods went crazy and broke the languages |
We trying to make these payments |
Ain’t got the privilege to exhibit the patience |
Gone next week, so tonight we lie with no lives to save |
Seismic waves |
I should jump back and kiss myself |
But I’ve been working on learning to resist myself |
I used to think criticism was the definition |
Fish swimmin' up a river full of pessimism |
I wanna catch one bare-handed |
Clean it, cook it, and feed it to Lazarus |
All around the planet’s the same as Minneapolis |
Everybody looking for a little love and happiness |
I don’t romanticize the rain |
And those drugs only hide the pain |
Turn up the temperature, high as a plane with non-sequiturs |
The tired be trained |
And you keep Christoper Walken with the shit that you’re talkin' |
You can’t take it with if it don’t fit in your coffin |
As a kid, I didn’t give it much thought then |
Just wanted a mouth full of nipple and a Zippo in my zipper pocket |
I remember when the whole world stank like an ashtray; |
yeah |
The good ol' days |
I wanna laugh when somebody say 'The Good Ol' Days' |
But they was good 'cause we did learn to look both ways |
Across a road way like everything’ll be okay |
Before we go the fuck away like a snowflake |
Gone next week but tonight I’m tryna reach those seismic |
Climb those seismic waves |
I don’t need another reason |
'Cause I’m leaving with you, with you |
I don’t need another reason |
'Cause I’m sleeping with you, with you |
I don’t need another reason |
'Cause I’m leaving with you, with you |
I don’t need another reason |
'Cause I’m sleeping with you, with you |
I don’t need another reason |
'Cause I’m leaving with you, with you |
(I don’t need another reason) |