Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Le Facteur , by - Cecil Otter. Song from the album Rebel Yellow, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 13.05.2013
Record label: Strange Famous
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Le Facteur , by - Cecil Otter. Song from the album Rebel Yellow, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопLe Facteur |
| Do you feel like no one needs you? |
| Do you feel like all the joy is gone? |
| When a bitter dream, cracks through your grinning mask: |
| Look beyond the shattered pieces |
| And clear the wreckage |
| I got a closet full of broken legs that I don’t wanna stand on |
| It’s planned wrong. |
| It’s like, «I don’t understand, Mom.» |
| The same, sad song and dance gone awry, on demand |
| On the fly, cross the land, by and by, ride or die |
| Left high and dry, run into the sandbar |
| Praying for a high tide or a run-in with the land shark |
| A landmark, anything that signifies a hope |
| That I’ll be going back to charting open water. |
| I can taste it |
| Face it. |
| It’s time to let the birds out of their cages |
| I’m out of my patience. |
| I ain’t seen a lighthouse in ages |
| Pages are cluttered, I’m undercover |
| Wishing for a lover, while I’m singing for my supper, like: |
| And she dances like the ocean |
| By candlelight. |
| A fan of my devotion |
| A phantom of the floating opera |
| And she honored my system |
| But I’m the victim |
| She brought a pax on my wisdom |
| Blood-drunk with an incurable hangover |
| And I’m unsure if I’ll stay sober |
| It’s like, I know it ain’t over |
| Your heart belongs to me now, but it’s certain to change owners |
| And it’s that strange odor, more than fishy |
| That’s got me warped and shifty, fishing in a lost cause |
| Lock, stock, and two smoking earlobes. |
| Some third-grade De Niro |
| With a hero complex, zeroed in and singing |
| And dancing, for the bullets flying at my feet |
| While I feed her hunger, she’s harassing me |
| But I turn it around, casually |
| Light a match and watch her laugh-factory burn to the ground |
| She holds that pose, where no grass grows |
| Just a cold black rose, on an old back road |
| And she dances like the ocean |
| By candlelight. |
| A fan of my demotion |
| A phantom of the floating opera |
| And she honored my system |
| But I’m the victim |
| She brought a pax on my wisdom |
| And she dances like the ocean |
| By candlelight. |
| A fan of my devotion |
| A phantom of the floating opera |
| Why should we be at such desperate haste to succeed? |
| And in such desperate enterprises? |
| Look beyond the shattered pieces |
| And clear the wreckage |
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|---|---|
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| Let Me Tell You | 2013 |
| Traveling Dunk Tank | 2013 |
| Black Rose | 2013 |
| Cross Countries | 2016 |
| Matchbook Diaries | 2013 |
| Beauty | 2016 |
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