Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song eMotional , by - Listener. Release date: 31.05.2003
Song language: English
eMotional |
| I have a blunt instrument, and I speak bluntly into it. |
| Some call it micro but I happen to think it’s infinite. |
| I put a lot on the table, and we’ll see how far it gets. |
| It’s good for you, you’re gonna sit until you finish it. |
| You’ve decided my fate with a phone hanging in the balance between your ear and |
| shoulder. |
| Why don’t I do you a favor and push my soft left cheek into your closed fisted |
| rage, while you smolder. |
| Step right up everyone, I’m handing out pieces of myself. |
| Try and grab for it maybe you’ll find a peace there for yourself. |
| And when you’re tired of hoping and looking for the answers, |
| just turn this track up and try to forget all your cancers. |
| Tugging and burning at your life lines, pulling you under. |
| Trying to drown water logged mind. |
| Who’s fault is it, who cares, we’ve got bigger fish to fry. |
| The authorities have been alerted, all we can do now is try. |
| But that really won’t fix anything we need a guarantee on success. |
| I won’t stop pushing until I hear you grab for your first breath. |
| I’m begging to be your crutch, your security blanket, your hot soup on a cold |
| night. |
| Your landing pad, your open ear, I want to be the arms you look for to hold you |
| tight. |
| I’ve found a dry spot to land on, I’m not perfect that’s why I’ve been branded |
| a beginner. |
| I’ve got a big heart to stand on, three syllables, one plan, one God, one man, |
| listener. |
| Now we’ve all got the internet, but we’re blind to the idea we’ve been caught |
| in-a-net. |
| It’s not like it’s an evil, but is it necessary to constantly be able to email |
| your people. |
| We’re in the age of communication and I can appreciate it’s greatness, |
| but it takes a toll on a nation who can’t face each other and say this: |
| Hey your fired, I don’t think we should see each other anymore. |
| By the way I’m pregnant, here’s a link to check out all your latest scores. |
| I just wanted to drop you a little note and let you know your being evicted. |
| Hi, I know I’m a stranger, but check out my website, make sure your 18, |
| it’s restricted. |
| It’s your lucky day you’ve won a car, don’t believe me, how 'bout a vacation. |
| You can now sit at home in your big fluffy thighs and order groceries from the |
| gas station. |
| So when you’re tired of convincing people that you’re not here to play, |
| just turn this track down with hopes that it will all go away. |
| See I’m a firm believer in practicing your beliefs until your feet hurt. |
| But I don’t believe that I have to beat you over the head until you see dirt. |
| I won’t say the words you think I should say, wearing a catch phrase t-shirt. |
| I’m my own person, I’m not perfect, I don’t even mind if you label me a jerk. |
| Using raps as your personal tool is not an epiphany that you decided to copy |
| write. |
| So stop pushing sand bags around my feet, dry your tears, let’s hold hands and |
| fight. |
| And we can start by throwing a few dubba-yas, wave our gats, techs, |
| shotties and nines. |
| See I’m just like you, I’m a listener, I’m a hit single, I’m your holy beats |
| and rhymes. |
| It’s pure insanity how some people literally say nothing and always claim |
| vocabulary, |
| and they swear they’re the excrement. |
| Hi, my names charmin I’m here to wipe your profanity. |