Spark by Spark and Shrub Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Every song, every creative process, starts with a spark
[Chorus]
Moving with the wind, 'cause that’s my style, whoa
I never knew which way to go, I never knew which way, which way to flow
Moving with the wind, 'cause that’s my style, whoa
I’m trying to light up the dark, I’m trying to be that Spark
[Verse 1]
Yeah yeah
Moving out, around and about
I never knew which way to go without a sound of a doubt
Making a move you’ll never know and then I’m handing ‘em out
Lyrics have my name on ‘em, now I’m sounding it out
‘S’, got some syllables searing off my tongue
Sizzle like a sausage sitting up on the sun
‘P’, a perfectly pretentious gentlemen
Try to pick apart my flow and you’ll be pending on permanent
‘A’, I’m amicable, adding in an amazing flow switch
And swirling in an acing
Arc, really like a racing car
Ripping apart the beat, bar for bar o
‘K’, killing it with metric flow, I kilogram
Keen on late night TV, I’m a Kimmel fan
Reaching up at Aries 'cause I’m grazing these stars
And I spit these lyrics upwards 'cause I’m raising these bars
[Chorus]
Moving with the wind, 'cause that’s my style, whoa
I never knew which way to go, I never knew which way, which way to flow
Moving with the wind, 'cause that’s my style, whoa
I’m trying to light up the dark, I’m trying to be that Spark
[Verse 2]
I’m looking like a person who could take it to another level
Take it and break I’m making up ways
For the sake of vacating the faithfully vacant
And waking their brains to the fate of the nation
I’m waiting impatiently till I’m a sensation
Pitching it like picket I’m flickering when I kill it
The vision is in the lyrics, it’s withering with the spirit
If you didn’t believe in villains, then clearly you missed a lesson
The world is just in depression, the politicians in session
Are relishing in the press and the stories they tell of refu-
Gees and their deception and clearly they’re just mentally deranged
Denying climate change, yeah things are looking dark
See to spit flames, you need a spark
[Outro]
See these words are all I’ve got, and I’m hating to say it
But you may as well have shot me if you take them away
And I know it seems a lot, yeah it’s crazy to say it
But these lyrics come from the heart, I made ‘em that way
Yeah
Every song, every creative process, starts with a spark
[Chorus]
Moving with the wind, 'cause that’s my style, whoa
I never knew which way to go, I never knew which way, which way to flow
Moving with the wind, 'cause that’s my style, whoa
I’m trying to light up the dark, I’m trying to be that Spark
[Verse 1]
Yeah yeah
Moving out, around and about
I never knew which way to go without a sound of a doubt
Making a move you’ll never know and then I’m handing ‘em out
Lyrics have my name on ‘em, now I’m sounding it out
‘S’, got some syllables searing off my tongue
Sizzle like a sausage sitting up on the sun
‘P’, a perfectly pretentious gentlemen
Try to pick apart my flow and you’ll be pending on permanent
‘A’, I’m amicable, adding in an amazing flow switch
And swirling in an acing
Arc, really like a racing car
Ripping apart the beat, bar for bar o
‘K’, killing it with metric flow, I kilogram
Keen on late night TV, I’m a Kimmel fan
Reaching up at Aries 'cause I’m grazing these stars
And I spit these lyrics upwards 'cause I’m raising these bars
[Chorus]
Moving with the wind, 'cause that’s my style, whoa
I never knew which way to go, I never knew which way, which way to flow
Moving with the wind, 'cause that’s my style, whoa
I’m trying to light up the dark, I’m trying to be that Spark
[Verse 2]
I’m looking like a person who could take it to another level
Take it and break I’m making up ways
For the sake of vacating the faithfully vacant
And waking their brains to the fate of the nation
I’m waiting impatiently till I’m a sensation
Pitching it like picket I’m flickering when I kill it
The vision is in the lyrics, it’s withering with the spirit
If you didn’t believe in villains, then clearly you missed a lesson
The world is just in depression, the politicians in session
Are relishing in the press and the stories they tell of refu-
Gees and their deception and clearly they’re just mentally deranged
Denying climate change, yeah things are looking dark
See to spit flames, you need a spark
[Outro]
See these words are all I’ve got, and I’m hating to say it
But you may as well have shot me if you take them away
And I know it seems a lot, yeah it’s crazy to say it
But these lyrics come from the heart, I made ‘em that way