Lyrics Overlordian - Dark Time Sunshine

Overlordian

Daywalker strut move illy
Misunderstood because my writing isn’t gimme gimme
Gotta see the nozzle leaking first
Before interpreting what you think of the book’s cover and its worth
Money heavy and there’s money heavy
You carry gold in both your pockets, stop tip profit levy
Already in the red a fortune teller tumbling
Sit by myself, talk to myself, murmur and mumbling
Numbers counting those cards you were dealt blow
Scuffing a pair of threes on purpose to break, yo
Swagger was created by Ish in just a few we follow suit took to commute
About to shoot that javelin off the roof, visual
Olympian lit moment of truth
Ask and you shall receive some shit that you just can’t conceive
But when it finally touches you’ll remember us forever, B
Overlordian, electric blossom
Spoiled rotten, not forgotten, robots block 'em
Got a concoction of the gods offering
Space time argument, street life we on with it, get off of it
(Throw that)
Over and out we tell a better story
(Toss that)
Over and out, and those are words of
(Feet down)
Maybe from the
(Throw that)
Over and out we tell a better story
(Toss that)
Over and out, and those are words of
(Feet down)
Maybe from the
(Uh huh throw that)
Over and out
(Toss that)
Over and out
(Feet down)
(Ain't got no time for the)
Wallowing in it till my head splits it
To the bottom of it
Till I hit the bottoms like the bottom line
They got em watch I’m out of line
Stopped lookin' undermined
'Cause that aroma doesn’t match the cooking
We hunger strike they’re like, «Fresh, less to feed»
Yes indeed there’s less and less and less and less and less for me
And less for free
Except the heart especially speech they call it art (please)
I’m on my own time crossing up the Rubicon
But yeah by all means tell me again about your purchases
That’s great really
Nothing seems more poisonous than trying to spend your way out of worthlessness
(not sorry)
Smack dab every city’s like a rat’s lab
That big scurry gimme that hurry back
Fury in the belly like a hurricane trapped
But don’t even know to bite back
Just in-fighting and in-flight meals
Stay in step, smile at cops and pay bills
We probably not like you, correct
We probably not.
Why you?
Yes
Overlordian, electric blossom
Spoiled rotten, not forgotten, robots block 'em
Got a concoction of the gods offering
Space time argument, street life we on with it, get off of it
(Throw that)
(Toss that)
(Feet down)
(Throw that)
(Toss that)
(Feet down)
Maybe from the
(Uh huh throw that)
(Toss that)
(Feet down)
(Ain't got no time for the)