歌曲 | Trying To Find A Balance |
歌手 | Atmosphere |
专辑 | Seven's Travels |
作词 : Ant, Slug | |
[Slug]They love the taste of blood | |
Now I don't know what that means, but | |
I know that | |
I mean itMaybe they're as evil as they seem | |
Or maybe I only look out the window when it's scenic"Atmosphere finally made a good record." | |
Yeah right, that shit almost sounds convincing | |
The last time | |
I felt a sinking contradictive as this | |
Was the last time we played a show in | |
Cinnci'"Get real." they tell me | |
If only they knew how real this life really gets | |
They would stop acting like a silly bitch | |
They would respect the cock whether or not they believed in it | |
Doesn't take much and that's messed up | |
Because these people do a lot of simple shit to impress us | |
While everyone was trying to out-do the last man | |
I was just a ghost trying to catch some | |
Mrs. Pac-Man | |
Hello ma'am, would you be interested | |
In some sexual positions and emotional investments | |
See, I'm not insane, in fact | |
I'm kind of rational | |
When I be askin', "Yo, where did all the passion go?" | |
East coast, | |
West coast, down | |
South, Midwest | |
Nowadays everybody knows how to get fresh | |
Somebody give me a big yes (YES!) | |
God Bless | |
America, but she stole the | |
B from "Bless" (Accept it) | |
Now I'm too ****ed up to dance | |
So I'ma sit with my hand down the front of my pants | |
You can't achieve your goals if you don't take that chance | |
So go pry open that trunk and get those amps (You know!)[Chorus x2] | |
In the days of | |
Kings and | |
Queens I was a jester | |
Treat me like a | |
God, oh they treat me like a leper | |
You see me move back and forth between both | |
I'm trying to find a balance | |
I'm trying to build a balance[Slug] | |
So now I keep a close eye on my pets | |
Because they make most of they moves off of instinct and sense | |
It's eat, sleep, **** in self defense | |
So straight you can set your clocks and place bets | |
Wait, let's prey on blind, deaf, dumb, dead | |
Hustle, maybe a couple will love what you said | |
Emcees drag their feet across a big naked land | |
With an empty bag of seed and a fake shake of hands | |
Yeah I got some last words, | |
**** ALL O | |
F YA'LL!Stop writin' raps and go play volleyball | |
Gotta journey the world in a hurry | |
Cause my attorney didn't put enough girls on the jury | |
Guilty of droppin' these bombs in the city | |
But I'm innocent, love is the motive that's why you're killin 'em | |
Guilty of settin' my fire in all fifty | |
But I'm innocent, blame it on my equilibrium[Chorus x2] | |
In the days of | |
Kings and | |
Queens I was a jester | |
Treat me like a | |
God, oh they treat me like a leper | |
You see me move back and forth between both | |
I'm trying to find a balance | |
I'm trying to build a balance | |
I gotta find my balance | |
I gotta find my balance[Slug] | |
Now all my friends are famous | |
It's either one thing or another | |
They all don't know what my name is | |
Probably know both of my brothers | |
The one is a hard workin' savior | |
The other's a hard workin' soldier | |
I'm just your next door neighbor | |
Workin' hard at tryin' to stay sober | |
You wait for the car at the corner | |
Pretend like you know what the pot is | |
Won't quit till | |
I hit California | |
And make you my | |
Golden State goddess |
zuò cí : Ant, Slug | |
Slug They love the taste of blood | |
Now I don' t know what that means, but | |
I know that | |
I mean itMaybe they' re as evil as they seem | |
Or maybe I only look out the window when it' s scenic" Atmosphere finally made a good record." | |
Yeah right, that shit almost sounds convincing | |
The last time | |
I felt a sinking contradictive as this | |
Was the last time we played a show in | |
Cinnci'" Get real." they tell me | |
If only they knew how real this life really gets | |
They would stop acting like a silly bitch | |
They would respect the cock whether or not they believed in it | |
Doesn' t take much and that' s messed up | |
Because these people do a lot of simple shit to impress us | |
While everyone was trying to outdo the last man | |
I was just a ghost trying to catch some | |
Mrs. PacMan | |
Hello ma' am, would you be interested | |
In some sexual positions and emotional investments | |
See, I' m not insane, in fact | |
I' m kind of rational | |
When I be askin', " Yo, where did all the passion go?" | |
East coast, | |
West coast, down | |
South, Midwest | |
Nowadays everybody knows how to get fresh | |
Somebody give me a big yes YES! | |
God Bless | |
America, but she stole the | |
B from " Bless" Accept it | |
Now I' m too ed up to dance | |
So I' ma sit with my hand down the front of my pants | |
You can' t achieve your goals if you don' t take that chance | |
So go pry open that trunk and get those amps You know! Chorus x2 | |
In the days of | |
Kings and | |
Queens I was a jester | |
Treat me like a | |
God, oh they treat me like a leper | |
You see me move back and forth between both | |
I' m trying to find a balance | |
I' m trying to build a balance Slug | |
So now I keep a close eye on my pets | |
Because they make most of they moves off of instinct and sense | |
It' s eat, sleep, in self defense | |
So straight you can set your clocks and place bets | |
Wait, let' s prey on blind, deaf, dumb, dead | |
Hustle, maybe a couple will love what you said | |
Emcees drag their feet across a big naked land | |
With an empty bag of seed and a fake shake of hands | |
Yeah I got some last words, | |
ALL O | |
F YA' LL! Stop writin' raps and go play volleyball | |
Gotta journey the world in a hurry | |
Cause my attorney didn' t put enough girls on the jury | |
Guilty of droppin' these bombs in the city | |
But I' m innocent, love is the motive that' s why you' re killin ' em | |
Guilty of settin' my fire in all fifty | |
But I' m innocent, blame it on my equilibrium Chorus x2 | |
In the days of | |
Kings and | |
Queens I was a jester | |
Treat me like a | |
God, oh they treat me like a leper | |
You see me move back and forth between both | |
I' m trying to find a balance | |
I' m trying to build a balance | |
I gotta find my balance | |
I gotta find my balance Slug | |
Now all my friends are famous | |
It' s either one thing or another | |
They all don' t know what my name is | |
Probably know both of my brothers | |
The one is a hard workin' savior | |
The other' s a hard workin' soldier | |
I' m just your next door neighbor | |
Workin' hard at tryin' to stay sober | |
You wait for the car at the corner | |
Pretend like you know what the pot is | |
Won' t quit till | |
I hit California | |
And make you my | |
Golden State goddess |