Its Over Now by Chester P Lyrics
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
From the concepts and the words that wrote the birth of Eden
I've been searching for these odds to reimburse the evens
On the surface of this story is a serpеnt weeping
Tears of an injustice carved deep insidе the inner sanctum
No instructions blessed me with these empty pages
So impatiently I'm waiting for the killers anthem
And on the eve a destruction a shaker rattled
Like the seeds of truth bound at the core of the sacred apple
These are heavy hands
That left craters over many lands
My footprint is embedded in these never ending beds of sand
Where the shore raps at the door of the haunted fortress
A tree of life was seen being toppled where the penny lands
In the shadows of the pathways through the holy orchards
There's two sides to the coin that pays the ferry man
It landed awkward denting the scales of disproportion
But no existence could prepare us for these deadly handshakes
Of non resistance equated to the people falling
Into a grave when they hear the lonely reapers call
Or you'll see them fall in deep into a sleepless warring
While the rest are deeply seated in a siege of mourning
But I'm a night breed I'm trying to believe in morning
Trying to unweave this very net I caught the freakily storm in
From a teacup near you I'm broadcasting
Live and direct my check and the kings falling on holy ground
Bring the storm they're forecasting to a standstill
I stand still amongst the movements and regulate my storage making room for some improvement
Organised confusion is the fatherhood of all collusion
You see me walking with you talking like I'm pole position
They bit the apple in the garden now it's truly over
There's two sides to the coin that pays the ferry man
I saw the last leaf falling from a dying clover
There's two sides to the coin that pays the ferry man
They bit the apple in the garden now it's truly over
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
From the concepts and the words that wrote the birth of Eden
I've been searching for these odds to reimburse the evens
On the surface of this story is a serpеnt weeping
Tears of an injustice carved deep insidе the inner sanctum
No instructions blessed me with these empty pages
So impatiently I'm waiting for the killers anthem
And on the eve a destruction a shaker rattled
Like the seeds of truth bound at the core of the sacred apple
These are heavy hands
That left craters over many lands
My footprint is embedded in these never ending beds of sand
Where the shore raps at the door of the haunted fortress
A tree of life was seen being toppled where the penny lands
In the shadows of the pathways through the holy orchards
There's two sides to the coin that pays the ferry man
It landed awkward denting the scales of disproportion
But no existence could prepare us for these deadly handshakes
Of non resistance equated to the people falling
Into a grave when they hear the lonely reapers call
Or you'll see them fall in deep into a sleepless warring
While the rest are deeply seated in a siege of mourning
But I'm a night breed I'm trying to believe in morning
Trying to unweave this very net I caught the freakily storm in
From a teacup near you I'm broadcasting
Live and direct my check and the kings falling on holy ground
Bring the storm they're forecasting to a standstill
I stand still amongst the movements and regulate my storage making room for some improvement
Organised confusion is the fatherhood of all collusion
You see me walking with you talking like I'm pole position
They bit the apple in the garden now it's truly over
There's two sides to the coin that pays the ferry man
I saw the last leaf falling from a dying clover
There's two sides to the coin that pays the ferry man
They bit the apple in the garden now it's truly over
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now