Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song the Love Song, artist - K-OS. Album song Joyful Rebellion, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: EMI Music Canada
Song language: English
the Love Song |
| Contrary to popular belief… |
| This is not a lovesong |
| It’s a sonnet |
| Damn, it feels good to have people up on it but |
| I’m just a fool playing with the Master’s tools |
| Learning how to break the rules of this record company pool |
| Hallucination — I see with my eyes |
| But my heart’s telling me lies |
| Why do I fantisize? |
| Why am I telling lies to the people from the stage |
| Pretending it’s all good when inside it’s fire and rage |
| Cuz I can’t understand how a man lives off the life of another man |
| Tryin to pimp the universe — that’s a joke |
| I stay rockin the boat down on my last note |
| It’s murder she wrote |
| Assassination vocabulary |
| I see your termination is heavily necessary |
| I should have known — they do it for Forbes alone |
| I do it to break the walls if I fall off then let me know people |
| CHORUS |
| It’s funny how life can go |
| First you ride high then you might lay low |
| Don’t get high off your own supply |
| Someone said first before a fall comes pride |
| This is my message to the world |
| Just tryin to reach every boy and girl |
| Not tryin to say if it’s right or wrong |
| This is not a love song |
| Lyrical optometrists with 20/20 vision |
| Are serving rounds like my granny used to serve provisions |
| Chaotical amneotical fluid |
| The rap druid is fluent with the art of onomatopoeia |
| Metaphysical microscopic topic dropper |
| When I was a kid I wanted rollerskates and a bike chopper |
| But alas, pop, pop never thought to keep me in style |
| Thats why I’m schizophrenic now |
| So God bless the child that has his own |
| The harvest we reap is what we sow |
| Chrome microphone — shoot it |
| There was a dome of computer digital clones |
| that mimic philosopher stones |
| Sayin a style’s their own when they bite like Mike Furounsville |
| The sounds ill |
| Relationship is a mirror |
| That you see yourself up in and the picture is clearer |
| That’s why I’m on the scene with a mic like Ernesto Guevara |
| While they exploited nights like Geraldo Riviera |
| They just… |
| CHORUS |
| It’s easy not to care what people say |
| It’s harder to pretend and try |
| Cuz they can only love you from yesterday |
| I’m looking at the now they pose high |
| I’m just a man who’s walking |
| They stand around and keep talking |
| They tried to clip my wings |
| But wisdom fills so many things |
| Say it again |
| I’m just a man who’s walking |
| They stand around and keep talking |
| They tried to clip my wings |
| But wisdom fills so many things |
| It’s funny how life can go |
| Don’t get high off your own supply |
| This is my message to the world… |