Pic 1

Habegale - Dirty neon times

Tekst :

I Thought I Felt Her Ghost Again Last Night
And I Kept a Fire Burning Through the Morning Light
You, Early Morning Diner On the Neon Range
You, You Drove Away As It Began to Rain

Twenty Months of Feedin Off Original Sin
Ain t Shut the Door Blown Open By What Should Have Been

Chorus

And Time s Been Like a Dog That Begs
And I Find It s Needin to Be Fed
Guardian Angel Rise, Pull Me Out of My Disguise
And Shut the Door Behind On the Dirty Neon Times

I Became An Island On a Social Sea
And I Let Someone Take My Shores Occasionally
Wine, Good Weed and Cigarettes Assured They d Leave
Fine, Fine Women All But I Could Not Receive

Twenty Months of Feedin Off Original Sin
Ain t Shut the Door Blown Open By What Should ve Been

Chorus

cause to Condemn Her Now Don t Make no Sense At All
Like Taxis in the Backwoods, Like Striptease At the Mall
You Hit a Wall

Chorus

Inne utwory

  • Like a Rembrandt
  • The unfunny
  • A fever
  • Your love
  • Love all
  • 34 Winters
  • Angels of mercy
  • Little hell
  • Gwendolyn
  • In a minor way
  • Tore down flat in Jackson
  • Fear of falling
  • Mystery girl
  • Gone
  • Easier done than said
  • A little faith
  • Amazing grace to you
  • By myself
  • Long good night
  • Losowe utwory

    I eat your skin

    Upon these walls
    Draping outlines of once living parasites
    The human as a rotten spectacle
    I eat your skin

    Sheath of epidermis
    Fillet of flesh
    Stripped, washed and tanned
    Source of vitamin D and protein

    Oils drained for future feminine products
    Perfect hollow shell--I now am someone else
    I eat your skin

    Step inside the human jumpsuit
    See what they saw,...

    Mighty negus

    Hotter fire, Bongo Niah
    Bingy I Bobo Shanty Far I
    Eagle and the bear, the dragon and the harlot
    Stand and identify
    How long you going deny?

    Mighty Negus
    The man from Galilee revealed
    Unto Natty Congo I within His majesty

    Block lockdown

    [Funkmaster Flex]
    Yeah Dirty South baby - Ludacris
    Shout to Shaka Zulu, my man Shawn Taylor
    .. it s goin down

    [DTP]
    Yeah, Funk Flex, Volume Fo
    Disturbin The Peace, Def Jam South
    Cris (yeah) you ready?

    [Ludacris]
    Oh it s my turn? Aiight..
    I got permission to...

    Set me free

    Life is a lesson you can never learn for free a time keeps on slippin like a faded memory i got the answers staring right in front of me time heal my soul

    set me free i stand about face my mission you don t know what you...

    Money maker

    Shake your money maker
    f/ Pharrell
    Like somebody bout to pay you

    I see you on my radar
    [Pharrell]
    Don
    Shake your money maker, like somebody about to pay ya
    You know I got it
    I see you on my radar, don t you act like you re a fader, she...
    If you want to come get it

    Stand next...