| What would you do if a viscous enemy suddenly started coming at you?
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| Armed to the teeth and ready to kill you
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| Uhm?
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| The land of milk and honey don’t seem to be nowhere
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| Joe took a gat to Johnny, it’s family affair
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| His sister’s in the bathroom cryin' tears of despair
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| 'Cause when you can’t recover?
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| How’s it feel to be a mother and the father don’t seem to be nowhere?
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| So check the hard line we all be carrying
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| Seems like the dollar bill we be marrying
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| Tag teams assaulting my brain
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| Well, I’m breaking out, no more sighing or carrying on or crying
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| As they abuse your emotions so that you can be used
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| It just a ruse, a plot to cook ya goose
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| Like blackmail, the ultimate untruth
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| As every day people get pressure close hand
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| Nerves are frames to the very last stand
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| And when they snap who knows?
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| Who can say which way the wind blows?
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| I’m not rising no kinda crusade
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| Just trying a see if sense can persuade
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| Let there be light surprise visualize
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| Get a vision and open ya eyes
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| All I wanna do is get it through to you
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| We’re picking up the pieces and we’re making new
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| All I wanna do is get it through to you
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| I wanna break through, I wanna break through
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| I wanna break through, I wanna break through
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| Well, I’ve been digging deep in the archives
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| Kicking it live, overdrive 'till sunrise
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| I realize how to break the fiction
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| 'Cause every place really ain’t no different
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| Fast food, fast living every coast, individuals turn to a ghost
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| Playing host to girls in windows
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| On ground level it’s all the same lingo
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| Manny places, people in limbo
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| Can’t change a thing, can’t change a thing though
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| It’s all cut throat down to the last note
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| It all heave ho down from the word go No originals, everything reproduced, even down to my juice
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| So come-a, come-a, come-a check me out
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| I wanna know if we can turn about
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| Turn around and maybe see what’s missin'
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| If you’ve nothing to say, sit back and listen
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| Get a vision
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| All I wanna do is get it through to you
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| We’re picking up the pieces and we’re making new
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| All I wanna do is get it through to you
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| I wanna break through, I wanna break through
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| I wanna break through, I wanna break through
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| If you’re dragging pick it up, we’ll go deeper every cut
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| Blow the siren when ya stuck, get a vision, liven up If you’re dragging pick it up, we’ll go deeper every cut
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| Blow the siren when ya stuck, get a vision liven up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Everything , by - Stereo MC's. Song from the album Connected, in the genre Электроника