Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prawns, artist - Dirty Dike. Album song Sucking on Prawns in the Moonlight, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
Prawns |
It rained, pixelated rituals through connected dots |
And stopped depressive intervals of big pathetic system pops |
«Lie down» |
My sky bound fragments of a mind, drown |
I ride madness on the land mines in my mouth |
And my crown is shining like a thousand bright diamonds |
With a crowded mind vibrant |
In a clouded mic, silence |
«It's bliss» |
Something in the wind explained a simple song |
With every lyric intertwined with images and printed wrong |
And not a single thing’s forgot |
When deep within my mingled pot |
Of every single thing that we can think of when we think to stop |
It’s not a lot, but trust me it’s my universe |
I’ll burst the fucking music out the human in a lucid verse |
I guess some people feed off the drugs and effects |
While these other people dream about the money and sex |
I see people being feeble when they’re juggling debt |
Me, I’m living like a human being, love or respect |
There ain’t a single fucking thing I won’t explore within |
Force it in |
I take the biggest portion, bored — I pour the gin |
There ain’t a flying pig or universe I could ignore |
I simply see the purest love in everything you’re looking for |
There ain’t a friend I could’ve banned |
Oh man I’d die for mine |
The one thing I keep inside my mind is sticking right beside |
There ain’t a simple pickled reason why I’m such a dick |
Maybe it’s because the times you’ve seen me, I’m just fucking pissed? |
«Trust in this» |
There ain’t an evil bone inside my skin |
And I ain’t here to cry alone and play the tiny violin |
I’m just thinking |
Triple gin slings on a crystallised bed of silver skin is what I sink in |
So chin chin |
Raise a glass, a snorkle and a spout |
Drink away your boredom, take an awkward little bow |
Now struggle with the force in your house |
Now you’re juggling these mother fucking prawns in your mouth |
Move by |
Man I’m too high |
Sucking on these prawns in the moonlight |