Cover di Life 'n Perspectives of a Genuine Crossover

Life 'n Perspectives of a Genuine Crossover
Album - 1991 - Debaser id 44156

di Urban Dance Squad

How can I see clearer
through that mirror
you're not nearer
than myself

I tried to brush my teeth yes
I must confess
tears just wetsplashed
on tha shelf

I tried to drink liquid from a cup
eat cereal lump by lump
af fullgrown baby that sobs
for his care got stoppped

Routine, routine, routine, routine

Feelin' I mean like takin' a bath with
my toaster takin' a brick for a swim
yeah what's the use of even
(breathin' now you're leavin')

I tried to join tha ratrace
and tha worldpace
stand tha grey lane on tha bus

I tried to find my way to tha mall
at k-mart, I just fell apart
and hey, what's in a brands name
for it all tastes tha same with that routine

Routine, routine
day in, day out
routine, routine
pullin' me down

Routine, routine, routine, routine
Il tuo voto:
Harv.
it's hard to start communication
based on things never said but done
Harv.
now I kneel, try to feel what you felt
but deal with tha hatchet
'n tha damage done
Harv.
you stayed reserved mind preserved like fish
your great big lobster was canned 'n
calm
Harv.
guess yo inside spiraled cycloned
your head walls 'n sweated
yo hand palms

Harv.
you got to go
for tha crimes 'n sins you're in

Harv.
little I know about your life payback
never unzipped some childhood facts
or defect
Harv.
some indications 'bout past
bad relations, of your old folks
back in vyder, texas
Harv.
we had some things in common
suicidal tapes we were pumpin'
we kept on thumbin', oh how we hollered
Harv.
sad to say that's our social event
turned in a nightmare in technicolor

Harv.
could have cleared tha air
when you started pullin' hair
from that voodoo doll

Harv.
hallucination, battlin', I could've been
yo corner man, throwin' towels in
now watch tha toll
Harv.
I watched tha trial goin' long miles
grabbed mindfiles when judge axed
'how did you feel'
Harv.
tha definition all meat no potatoes
for females, made you think it was real
Il tuo voto:
Speakin' of the brother, and there ain't no other
could be your brother, created by any mother
mr easyway in true perfection
perfectin' each section of life restorin' his action
action wheelin' for feelin', with minute hard pendulum
a fraction of a timetable wheel o' fortune
the clock keeps tickin' 'n tockin', tockin' 'n tickin'
my man is clockin' 'n thinkin', figurin'
ways in the place to boost some adrenaline
pushin' his men to send men on a long trip
long mile, freezin' time with files
taggin'. lady secretaries with ambigeous smiles
gallons of coffee, to blacken the throat
lives in perspective, with a grey raincoat

I'm the epitomy of a perpetual drag
what's sad is the fact there's no turnin' back
I' the bureaucrat, I ain't got time for this and that
I' the bureaucrat, I ain't got time for this and that

Every now and then mr bureaucrat feels fine
havin' the power - makin' me stand in line
peekin' 'n seekin' in desks
ways 'n plays to stress
up his ass is my gesture
showin' feelings is meaningless, he gets pleasure
lickin' the heels above, tramplin' the heads below
deeds of a pauper are so shallow
mr jones owns a house for submission
throw out chest to the wife, that old sexposition
a brain stained, dipped in frustration
rotation occassion destination coronation street
speedin' tha feet for tha buzz 'n fuzz
sir average bringin' home the bacon, nothin' to discuss
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