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Lyrify.me

Electronic Headspace Night by Eyeque Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Verse 1]
Moon made food stamps
Odd feels like a shark wearing hot pants
Circles marked as a coward
Slick sick six squared up to power
Whole world twitches at the kid
Population really bought that shit
Tapped the root from worm fed side toys
Blocked out continuous white noise
Half made God send, panned out nonsense
Aimed at the moon, canned astonishment
Faint at the sight of snail paced cronies
Choose to expire for dust snaked boonies
Who he choose to pose as a new one
Desolate accommodation for those who knew none
Take a left at hoard's street
All end trails know he developed crow’s feet
Embodies everything known to a cockroach homestead
Molding cranial nerves, Cerebrum.. the loaned dead
Brain stem grows seams
Tonight bestowed as lonely
No cronies
[Hook]
We don't know
That doesn't prove we don’t care
You're searching
(We don't know, we don't know, we don't know)
We don't believe
We don't want
That doesn't prove we don’t need
Yours to keep
(We don’t know, we don't know, we don’t know)
We don't believe

[Verse 2]
Paralleled moon men
Knighted nigh time through who's penned
Light rays equaled to bleakness
Pavement jaws occupy the deep end
Exiled to death by red ring
Starved, out of caffeine til head rings
Hard wired skull first by light box
Character without radar sleep walks
Triple first, out of juice confirmed
Reload, expedition on to next Jupiter
Correlation not mapped out right
Charlatan cyphered by graphite
Communicate through sound waves
Puzzle maze, turn that sideways
Gazed outcome coined perfection
Raids over, time for resurrection
The quick fox jumps over lazy dog
Slick duck fronts all crazy frogs
Tonight the owner's gonna be flogged
Hi doggy
[Hook]
We don’t know
That doesn't prove we don't care
You're searching
(We don't know, we don't know, we don't know)
We don't believe
We don't want
That doesn't prove we don't need
Yours to keep
(We don't know, we don't know, we don't know)
We don't believe

[Verse 3]
Moon cheese shit faced diarrhea stained
These assholes gotta be fucked up inside the brain
Lucifer's harness cleansing everything that's honest
Pushed buttons down a hell bound bobsled
Move slowly like a slug
Smelling so dirty
Soon I'll be pushing thirty
Damn life sucks when it's not so sturdy
When everything you held down is crumbling now
This kind of sadness, bad for businesses
King myself in that penmanship crown
Then throw all chicken scratch into the furnace
That's right, life is a bitch ain't it
When she won't let you inside the club
Exclusive for everyone who made shit
Instead you're outside in a tent makeshift
Definitively juxtaposed to perfection formed from abilities
Put the ideas back into my system through table turn based liabilities
What are my rhymes saying
Just relinquished all integrity through timed masturbation
All we hold true is doomed through signed facelifts
Rest in power to the goats
I'll maintain semblance by wrapping hands by the throat
Splish splash in the moat, then duck the boat
If Peter Piper picks pickled peppers
I'm here to spit them at ya slow
Then pour gasoline and light the match after
Sunshine rivals moon fright deviltry are friends
If the daylight suffers until the end
That's the time to which the Night light begins