Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Werewolf Hologram , by - Ecid. Song from the album Werewolf Hologram, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 27.02.2012
Record label: Fill In the Breaks
Song language: English
Werewolf Hologram |
| Fuck The vanity I’m cashing in my sanity tokens |
| Love is battery acid now your face is really smokin |
| What a pretty moment, yeah the portals open |
| Let’s dive inside and pass out drunk in a frozen ocean |
| Every astronaut needs his dancing mascot it’s blast off |
| And there ain’t enough gas to get back doc |
| Full moon at high noon Black jack stand off |
| Bombs away bottoms up tops off after shock |
| This is not another big footing sighting |
| This is your brain on the drugs when the drugs are lightning |
| Hold tight to the bright lights- oh how enlightening |
| Fight or flight high jack your life it’s more exciting |
| We all want so much more than we’ll have |
| Or need it never lasts at least one day you’ll have an epitaph |
| For the right stack oh what a gas |
| Nothings set in stone just sell sell sell and sell it fast |
| (Hook) |
| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all |
| Werewolf holograms blinded by the fall of man |
| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all |
| Afraid of ourselves and a world we’ll never understand |
| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all |
| Werewolf holograms blinded by the fall of man |
| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all |
| Afraid of ourselves and a world we’ll never understand |
| Got a lot on mind that I can’t say to strangers |
| Think I’m losing my mind in love with touching danger |
| Dancing with the devil treating friends like strangers |
| Angel on angel violence we need a savior |
| People come people go it’s all so novican |
| I don’t know my brain let alone my motor skills |
| Your my Mona Lisa the feelings on over kill |
| Call it what you wanna call it maybe I’m over the hill |
| Doomed to do what humans do cuz we don’t know what to do |
| Stuck on mute unplugged unimpressed with everything that isn’t you |
| Yup I’m screwed up too that news is nothing new |
| Prepared to shoot for my favorite pair of shoes |
| Paralyzed from the dick up without a parachute |
| There’s no room for hiccups when your scared of the truth |
| Jumping through burning hula hoops to regroup the troops |
| Let’s dance the night away and wake to a game of who’s who |
| (Hook) |
| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all |
| Werewolf holograms blinded by the fall of man |
| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all |
| Afraid of ourselves and a world we’ll never understand |
| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all |
| Werewolf holograms blinded by the fall of man |
| Were all, were all, were all, were all, were all |
| Afraid of ourselves and a world we’ll never understand |