Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Drowned World, artist - Lazy Habits. Album song Lazy Habits, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.11.2012
Record label: Believe
Song language: English
The Drowned World |
News just in |
As news tends to be |
Sure enough it’s bad news again |
The way the thunder dominates our skylines shows no signs of weakening |
Subsiding |
No place left to hide in the high rises became great concrete islands |
While the british tried smiling through |
You can see the tears fall through their waterproofs |
First to go were the powerlines |
Communication became impossible now panic drives |
Roads blocked, people left their rides |
Fabricate their locked doors and stayed inside |
Well if it helps, it’s how most people died |
Polluted water and no food supplies |
Some made a break, some made a so-called boat that snapped |
That you all drowned now choke clap clap |
If statesman saw some flats collapsed |
Hard to say if people stayed not emerged in tax |
I never watched in tact without the strength to act |
It’s impossible to see I said we’re turning back |
Still I’m next to the pain that await us |
Odds even placed on a lottery of saviours |
Hope for the breeze to come to bury me |
See the life that I lead |
Look at the dream |
Look at the grey which once was green |
Open your eyes |
Deepest inside it’s green |
But you missed the point this is this earth |
Each time a tide runs blood veins of London |
Olympic village underwater marathan |
Arises til a current under sun |
Climbing the walls |
Changing all the ceilings to floors |
No discrimination it just drenches all |
The old bought the new dead |
The old reach the new port |
Got to question the why and the what |
For a need for a reason, the key for a door |
Playing through it symphony, thinking that i’m in too deep |
Knowing I can swim it without knowing if it’s meant to be |
What if I reach that terminal beach and find mans tracks of retreat to the peaks |
What if it holds like sanity for sanctuary |
Is that enough for me to ask leaders for this balcony |
Near to th edge my soul begins to see, shadow going long |
A waterboard for feet |
A sales team for a room at night |
Navigates cold streets as I go see sights |
Is it sign of life or just reflected light |
See the mind plays tricks I’ve tried to fight |
I summon up enough strength to stand cracked lip |
Hard to be the last breath on this dry land |
Off running like I missed my flight |
Called out screaming, reached the ledge and dived |
Look at the dream |
Look at the grey which once was green |
Open your eyes |
Deepest inside it’s green |
But you missed the point this is this earth |
Look at the dream |
Look at the grey which once was green |
Open your eyes |
Deepest inside it’s green |
But you missed the point this is this earth |