| Look to the sky, ask
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| Why the sun is gone?
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| Why we grow strong?
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| Why you steady wilted on?
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| Where’s all the dust from?
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| Is it where the demon’s long?
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| Is this the hell, the Bible wants will come?
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| The end for some
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| The Lotus never pass or fade
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| Grow in shade or light
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| Climates always right
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| Never ever is an end in sight
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| I know your thirsty
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| Droughts done, you’re dirty
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| Corroded you eternally, and with the dust you blow away
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| No sun needed
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| No water needed, repeated, no water needed
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| The sea deeded moonlight, just to feed it
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| It blooms, blossoms, and flourishes, possible to encourage
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| Depressed, and discouraged, under moon rays they the purest
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| In a drought, I’m all about keepin' a consistent love flowin'
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| Mixed with the ultra violet rays, these pots, they keep growin'
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| I don’t need a moment, these crosses are the face, repel opponents
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| And reflect like a mirror, showin' true power
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| Now don' it
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| We don’t wanna
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| Bring the drought
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| We don’t wanna
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| Let them down
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| Lotus moves me, moonlight shines through
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| For all, amen, the sun’s comin' up
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| Which means the game’s over, sayonara, outta luck, fuck
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| My skin’s dryin' up
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| And starts to crack, ribs stickin' out my skin
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| Bones pokin' out my back
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| I’m steady losin' my vision, cause my eyes is sinkin'
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| Teeth fallin' out one by one, body rotten, stinkin'
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| Bones poppin' out they sockets, as I crawl to my tomb
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| The daylight’s killin me', rejuvenate with the next move
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| The sun beats on us for months
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| The once nourishing stem’s are withered down in the stumps
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| Leaves crack, like a vampire’s pale flesh
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| Tell me why the fuck are the God’s being so selfish?
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| Time moves slower than a slug across a hot rock
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| You hear the tick, but an hour passed before the tock
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| In this drought, all my seeds can do is pout
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| Thank God it don’t take rain, for a real lotus to sprout
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| I feel so dry today
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| It’s a one to cry for me
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| Feelin' like I might die, put a DL up high
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| Let the Black rain all come falling down on me
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| My garden’s wilted souls, some heartless, some emotional
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| But I hope you know that I get to grow
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| In front of moonlight, others individuals
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| Fuck residuals, I don’t need a God damn penny if my life ain’t felt
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| Just too many that could use my help
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| That’s all that matters, nothin' else
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| Not the stores, not the shelves
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| Not the women, not the wealth
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| Can’t ever change the drought I’m dealt
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| So sometimes, I cry for myself |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Drought , by - Dark Lotus. Song from the album The Mud, Water, Air and Blood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп