Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Drowned World , by - Lazy Habits. Song from the album Lazy Habits, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 25.11.2012
Record label: Believe
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Drowned World , by - Lazy Habits. Song from the album Lazy Habits, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопThe 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 |
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