(Feat Palaceer Lazaro)
Imagine coldly, sparkling night
Now we're ... the night (.. the blind )
..toward destiny
Can be a tricky thing
( A wild trip to indoor)
Incredible trip, that's for sure!
Something not to ignore
And adventure to explore
Perhaps a way to soul
And more and more!
How , how...
Divine ground, divine
No straight line just ..
Shapes, cakes and pies...moon eyes to which I die
Dead but also alive,
so I push it till I hear that black sound...
Always warmer at the bottom...
..she's a keep man, she got it
The sister's at the free lunch, broke man.. .
... for spring time for a little...
Come on, you ain't...
Simple minded, tempered, don't whimper ...
Prevented from the devil's pinching
..possessing an oppression..
That's why I'm ******* with her...
But nothing here retreat...
The black side of magic , the darkest night
Following drinking...
The black Jesus, (meaning of course, he's white)
I took a course in white, (I had the force to bite)
Think of Orson Welles (then I divorce myself)
I eat ... my fruits (I fell in love with blues)
...(we find that there's no shoes)
Never mind the ships (We' re time travelling nightmare)
..you might hear (the boom, tick, tick, boom)
It's quite clear...
But we don't harbour much (we keep our marching... )
All this marching sucks (I think of Archie...)
The black and white is skunk...