Sanoja: Living Legends. Never Fallin'.
Down
never fallin down down down
ever fallin down.
never fallin down down down
ever fallin down
even if i was blindsighted by mac trucks
in the side street in the alley way
in the born city
i would still make it back home
On a highway no bulletins no street signs, no other cars, no radio, no satellite
I still make it back home
Connected to the universe
like a string of lights on the holiday
if one south doesn't mean the mind of bar who roam the stome
feel the earth yall the fire water and sky under his home under his clothes under his belt
its the varientsister?? tones i never regret the wake and the as the birth shot forth on my feet not my fins i am a man defending the doubt dont forget gravity laws
the only thing keeping me from flight
wings of space
infinite night
down the sprial not in site
down
never falling down down down
ever falling down
great there is no father
its her and her offspring
nobodys offering help
skin aint soffening
acts chopped to the ankles
her babies coughing
maybe the check will come today
the waits exhausting
she's the pillar so
she cant be tilted
give her some
the feeling as though
they have a million to blow
need no stilts to reach the stars
teach the kids to reach with their heads
and they each will be yours
i give a piece of me for her
to have a piece of mind
or a piece of your chicken
cause its __ all the time
shes thin and getting scared
but she never lets on
many men will not fall cause their mamas head strong( strong strong strong)
downn
never fallin down down down
ever fallin down
pick your feet on up
why dont you get on up
lift your spirits up
damn i know this shit is tough
i flunked in high school
my pops he left me young
i often lost my cool
days i feel my mamas gun
i lost my only son
when my girl she almost died
had abortion haunted by a babies eyes
and every reason lies
cause you know the truth inside
you're feeling like a coward
like the wrong person died
but you still gotta ride
let the years pass em by
never really knowing why
the questions why im always high
down down down
never falling down
down down down
ever falling down
look
we slipping and sliding
808 big riding
surping rock
balling while they concuring and dividing
teeth glistening shining
listening to ourselfs lying
bleep'n a bleeping ego still trying
identifying with the why or whats
self hate'n is the scars and the cuts that
run deep down
not giving a fuck
behind the sweet sound of the new blues
batteling the truck full of sun roof to new shoes
chrome
neglecting the home
disrespecting the zone
the alsdkjflsd should of shown us
looking back before the time that they owned us
but never really owned a damn thing that spirit
sounding like
down
never falling down down down
ever fallin down
im hella irresponsible
im possible the cause
of the my subsecuent
downfall
now a take a pause
and relfect on my karma
and laws ive ignored
all the signs that could cause
a turn and redirected my preferred
course of acting
before curse of actions
the rehabiliation of the baddest on the planet
will center mark a mile stone of progress
the life changing tones of why hearts
and sould mean the most
learning voices be the search
and exume all the skeletons
a room full of deamons with an angel as a prisoner
shes tortured for the visitors
the listeners who read between the lines
are saying equistive to the disective syntheses
down
never falling down down down
ever falling down
last night i took a field trip
kind of bent, hopped a fence
cut across a pate by a lake
down by the cemetary
reflcecting on my past present and current events
speach slurring venting to the moon
wishing she would answer me
not literal
but in the spiritual sense
we spoke me myself and i
but i wasnt alone
in fact it felt that picture of a beach w/ footprints
and the sand
you know the poem hanging
in grandmas home
where does love come from?
where does it go when its gone
what takes its place
and why does that space turn
hard as stone
another year i am older today
in many ways ive grown
but in my head them
questions still they roam
riding the bike
she said its like cycling in curcle
with your eyes closed
no hands blind fath is what she called it man
said lifes an ocean with a lot of commotion
once you dive in your x deep
but if you could swim it aint mattering
down
never falling down down down
ever down
down down down
ever falling down
(Thanks to XtotheZ11 for these lyrics)
never fallin down down down
ever fallin down.
never fallin down down down
ever fallin down
even if i was blindsighted by mac trucks
in the side street in the alley way
in the born city
i would still make it back home
On a highway no bulletins no street signs, no other cars, no radio, no satellite
I still make it back home
Connected to the universe
like a string of lights on the holiday
if one south doesn't mean the mind of bar who roam the stome
feel the earth yall the fire water and sky under his home under his clothes under his belt
its the varientsister?? tones i never regret the wake and the as the birth shot forth on my feet not my fins i am a man defending the doubt dont forget gravity laws
the only thing keeping me from flight
wings of space
infinite night
down the sprial not in site
down
never falling down down down
ever falling down
great there is no father
its her and her offspring
nobodys offering help
skin aint soffening
acts chopped to the ankles
her babies coughing
maybe the check will come today
the waits exhausting
she's the pillar so
she cant be tilted
give her some
the feeling as though
they have a million to blow
need no stilts to reach the stars
teach the kids to reach with their heads
and they each will be yours
i give a piece of me for her
to have a piece of mind
or a piece of your chicken
cause its __ all the time
shes thin and getting scared
but she never lets on
many men will not fall cause their mamas head strong( strong strong strong)
downn
never fallin down down down
ever fallin down
pick your feet on up
why dont you get on up
lift your spirits up
damn i know this shit is tough
i flunked in high school
my pops he left me young
i often lost my cool
days i feel my mamas gun
i lost my only son
when my girl she almost died
had abortion haunted by a babies eyes
and every reason lies
cause you know the truth inside
you're feeling like a coward
like the wrong person died
but you still gotta ride
let the years pass em by
never really knowing why
the questions why im always high
down down down
never falling down
down down down
ever falling down
look
we slipping and sliding
808 big riding
surping rock
balling while they concuring and dividing
teeth glistening shining
listening to ourselfs lying
bleep'n a bleeping ego still trying
identifying with the why or whats
self hate'n is the scars and the cuts that
run deep down
not giving a fuck
behind the sweet sound of the new blues
batteling the truck full of sun roof to new shoes
chrome
neglecting the home
disrespecting the zone
the alsdkjflsd should of shown us
looking back before the time that they owned us
but never really owned a damn thing that spirit
sounding like
down
never falling down down down
ever fallin down
im hella irresponsible
im possible the cause
of the my subsecuent
downfall
now a take a pause
and relfect on my karma
and laws ive ignored
all the signs that could cause
a turn and redirected my preferred
course of acting
before curse of actions
the rehabiliation of the baddest on the planet
will center mark a mile stone of progress
the life changing tones of why hearts
and sould mean the most
learning voices be the search
and exume all the skeletons
a room full of deamons with an angel as a prisoner
shes tortured for the visitors
the listeners who read between the lines
are saying equistive to the disective syntheses
down
never falling down down down
ever falling down
last night i took a field trip
kind of bent, hopped a fence
cut across a pate by a lake
down by the cemetary
reflcecting on my past present and current events
speach slurring venting to the moon
wishing she would answer me
not literal
but in the spiritual sense
we spoke me myself and i
but i wasnt alone
in fact it felt that picture of a beach w/ footprints
and the sand
you know the poem hanging
in grandmas home
where does love come from?
where does it go when its gone
what takes its place
and why does that space turn
hard as stone
another year i am older today
in many ways ive grown
but in my head them
questions still they roam
riding the bike
she said its like cycling in curcle
with your eyes closed
no hands blind fath is what she called it man
said lifes an ocean with a lot of commotion
once you dive in your x deep
but if you could swim it aint mattering
down
never falling down down down
ever down
down down down
ever falling down
(Thanks to XtotheZ11 for these lyrics)
Living Legends
Living Legends
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