
Date of issue: 08.07.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
Avalanche |
I ain’t gotta talk, I’ve just gotta sit here and watch while these rocks come |
tumbling down, down |
I ain’t gotta talk, I just gotta sit here and watch 'till these pebbles all |
cover the ground, ground |
But I will say this; |
how’s the downpour treating you? |
When’s the reaper due? |
I guess about a week or two |
Dream a new dream deep sleepers, it’s high time |
High tide’s comin' in, blood up in the pipeline |
Pumped out, free to any sucker |
Fetching up a storm, I’ve been sweating like a prawn in the desert summer |
Rar hard labour, the ship’s made of paper |
Dissolve in the gutter the drips fade to vapour |
You can make a few more son, but I’m finished with it |
Still sitting in my bits, searching for this missing ticket |
Must’ve put it through the wash, you forgot? |
I’m still a cynic |
I know this pond’s not a cotch, I’m still fishin' in it |
Bring the nets in, run tell your bredrin |
The red snapper’s back, got your self image melting |
Pop it up and delve in, pull out some new features |
Self styled humanoids, dussing from the zoo keepers |
So I’m just gonna sit here and watch while these rocks come tumbling down, down |
'Cause I ain’t gotta talk, I just gotta sit here and watch 'till these pebbles |
all cover the ground, ground |
'Cause I ain’t gotta talk, I’m just gonna sit here and watch while these rocks |
come tumbling down, down |
'Cause I ain’t gotta talk, I just gotta sit here and watch 'till these pebbles |
all cover the ground, ground |
Whatever, just climbed out of the — quite far |
Take your brain clean out of your ‘ead top — mind out |
It’s Kaiow’s town — Everything’s mine now |
I’m already but whatever it’s my round |
And I’m gonna get the shots in |
Back to the air man |
I wanna smell the toxins — noxious |
I’m sippin' wishin-well water, imported from a cold planet |
Eyes double-glazed, mind bordering on |
Arms reach it snatches you, go-gadget |
My attitude’s like my sense of gratitude — I don’t have it |
I don’t have one |
If you’re all mouth and no action |
Don’t get caught slipping with no traction |
Learning curve’s steeper if you’re sliding down it |
And the nerds will turn reaper |
Its really quite astoundin' |
I’m the early bird eater |
get devoured |
If you wanna meet your maker then I think you might have found him |
So I’m just gonna sit here and watch while these rocks come tumbling down, down |
'Cause I ain’t gotta talk, I just gotta sit here and watch 'till these pebbles |
all cover the ground, ground |
'Cause I ain’t gotta talk, I’m just gonna sit here and watch while these rocks |
come tumbling down, down |
'Cause I ain’t gotta talk, I just gotta sit here and watch 'till these pebbles |
all cover the ground, ground |
Spreadin' that new type of murkage |
Fresh out the future, few guys have heard it and lived |
Pissed, the team’s filling up again |
Rugged never smooth, the elocution is fuckin' peng |
I wonder when this shit’ll make sense, maybe never |
Red skies, charred Earth, shit, rainy weather but whatever |
It’s the same burned soil I was spawned on |
Foregone conclusion, mutants and more bombs |
Be a big fish in a small pond, I’m a shark in a puddle |
Showin grief caused he passed me a muzzle |
With a Stella Artois and I’ll guzzle |
Smash the bottles in the rubble |
Use the shards as a puzzle |
And if I ever completed it |
It’ll be a picture of myself |
And the pressure I’m dealing with |
The realest bit is that my heart’s sour from the last half hour |
I’ve been lobbin boulders from my glass tower |
So I’m just gonna sit here and watch while these rocks come tumbling down, down |
'Cause I ain’t gotta talk, I just gotta sit here and watch 'till these pebbles |
all cover the ground, ground |
'Cause I ain’t gotta talk, I’m just gonna sit here and watch while these rocks |
come tumbling down, down |
'Cause I ain’t gotta talk, I just gotta sit here and watch 'till these pebbles |
all cover the ground, ground |
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