Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Infectious (feat. Buck 65), artist - Kristoff Krane. Date of issue: 21.05.2012
Song language: English
Infectious (feat. Buck 65) |
| In with the new me |
| Out with the old me |
| Before you say you knew me |
| You should get to know me |
| Hold me in the palm of your hand |
| Watch me flow between your fingers |
| Like a river through the land |
| Snakes slither in the sand |
| You told me who I was |
| In hopes that I’d become |
| What you wanted me to be |
| But I know who I am |
| And I know what I’ve done |
| So the brackets you’ve assigned get bent, gone free at |
| No charge if you pay attention to the blood around the scar |
| That spells out imperfection and |
| Don’t think that your shit don’t stink |
| You’re barely afloat and your ship’s gonna sink |
| Not that I want you to drown (drown) |
| But you’ve been talking to the clouds too much |
| Claiming you can walk across the sea |
| But you’re not grounded enough to get aroused when we touch |
| Teeth to the sky |
| Baby don’t cry |
| If you remain silent |
| Mama’s gonna be |
| What she set out to be before she dies |
| The sun will sleep deep inside the peace |
| Behind her eyes |
| You better learn how to invest in |
| A message that sparks interest (interest) |
| Because enless a connection is made |
| Theres no need to pump anymore fuel into your engine |
| This is infectious |
| This is the moment that you twisted |
| You wouldn’t let it unwind itself |
| So it fell into a vicious cycle |
| (cycle) |
| Apply the pressure on the cut |
| The prisoner’s made up their minds |
| They make their own bed and lay forever in the mud |
| This is infectious |
| This is the moment that you twist it |
| You wouldn’t let it unwind itself |
| So it fell into a vicious cycle |
| (cycle) |
| Apply the pressure on the cut |
| The prisoner’s made up their minds |
| They make their own bed and lay forever in the mud |