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I know that Mr. Brown gotta a lot of what it takes
I got a big brown bag full of cocaine
And I cannot be friends with Mr. Brown
I’d Like to put that fucker underground
Down, where he can’t systematically destroy any chance of a hope for
A better future for me and our kind yeah
The ugly little Caeser gets his knife
I’m a dog at a pound
Whose heart ain’t coping
At the speed of sound
Decay is closing all around
I would run
Twist that lock open
The trouble is
I got no opposable thumbs
I had a vision
I saw Mr. Brown on the television
He was talking crap as he always does
I had to reign him in, why? Because
I don’t like who he is
And I don’t like who I am
I don’t like what he does
And he makes me a man
On the verge of his mind
A spectacular view
Mr. Brown, I’ve got an issue and its got to do with you
I’m a dog at a pound
Whose heart ain’t coping
At the speed of sound
Decay is closing all around
I would run
Twist that lock open
The trouble is
I got no opposable thumbs
I think I ought to
Watch my back mack
I just might be a rat
And if I go
I’m gonna have to
Go along with me
Take on the truth
There is no quiet reason for what I’m gonna do
You’re getting colder in a house full of clues
City of No Palms
Got good intentions.
Isn’t it enough? No, it is not enough.
The comprehension of letting yourself get charmed by a bluff is upon me:
There’s nothing I can do,
There’s always something I could do.
Where would I be if it wasn’t for you?
So I just do what I’m supposed to do.
I watch you turn into
А siсkly biomass of black and blue.
In the city of no palms
Snow is falling and I am holding her in my arms.
We don’t talk. She’s sick, I’m stoned.
But my choice was my own.
I wanted to have a good time,
But she, medicated highly,
Does it to survive.
Where’s that wonder cure?
A bit of degradation free with every breath
Oddly feels like trust has been misplaced.
I love the scenery but hate the faces
And so for now
I ride on the wings of hope
Pushed on by the winds of dope
You’ll get pulled back
No matter how hard you go
There is a distance and there is a rope
When I wake up tomorrow
I’ll know what was at stake today