歌曲 | Supine Rubberband |
歌手 | Ajith |
歌手 | Sumathi Shekar |
歌手 | Haston Rodriguez |
专辑 | Tales of Vagabonding with the Soul |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Ajith Kumar DK | |
作曲 : Kallol Ghosh | |
hey hey hey | |
welcome to Interview | |
Good yawning | |
swallowed something so foreign | |
shit I could not afford then | |
If you think I had drugs, I had tabs and those were duds | |
But this headacheis cuz I slept late 3 or 4 in the morning I think | |
no food in the room my stomach all baked | |
Hiipower | |
Like K.dot Mixtape | |
for 6 days straight I was on this vicious cycle | |
loop ASAP ferg joint that I loved called psycho | |
All night listen door and then I get emotional | |
I loveit when it'snot keys but ome doors audio clips grinding | |
but i got the keys that open doors | |
keys keys open doors | |
like a killer on the road sunshinenitpick pluck the eyelids | |
bovine instincts keep onwhining | |
with all force, on all fours | |
what I mean is why do these cows keep on whining | |
I ain't complaining just a man tryna regain his saneness | |
traffic is so so usual | |
maggi and yipee noodles staple food of the century | |
hand me a pick of rubles | |
aiming to be the yet to be, yet to be the aiming to be | |
I don't blatantly plead lancing my mental peace | |
I got a chance to be the rapper **** a record deal | |
So i bless them mics up in the indie scene reality | |
check in Chennai | |
darkside humming Time | |
Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
responds to the word called Ajith I know he's legit | |
cherished to do music 9-5 he loosed it same old story | |
sick of all the abusing | |
STOP, running fast.Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
right back boomerang like a mother****ing rubberband | |
Sleep young child. Sleep | |
Just shut your eyes | |
Go ahead | |
good afternoon Day 2 | |
Stuck on this loop. ooooh | |
Sorry I did digress I was busy fighting my stress | |
Please believe me zapped is zest | |
go ****in leave me | |
trapped in a test tickles in my toes | |
both are frozed | |
and I drag em both (ohoh) to the door (oooooh) | |
dripping faulty faucet forking my ears | |
blade light snipes like vampire frying eyes | |
the smell repel any snail outta shell | |
Hello! adele vs B was the question I see in the home screen | |
miss calls from mother I swipe it under | |
bathe my face in the base of the sea | |
get it smothered | |
hate the rustic tapwater utility | |
salty scubbed my teeth face all yellow | |
chased downstairsby ghost or pharoahs | |
pacman no espresso in the store next door | |
goddamn I sip a chai with a bhai pointing at an | |
alcoholic rubbing through his balls and belongings | |
looked like he sonic on chronic NUDE | |
slipped on his vomit endof the sonnet WOOOOO! | |
Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
responds to the word called Ajith I know he's legit | |
cherished to do music 9-5 he loosed it same old story | |
sick of all the abusing | |
STOP, running fast.Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
right back boomerang like a mother****ing rubberband | |
Finally fed on food like a fodder fostered fox sent out free to forest | |
consumed anything that can be chewed | |
them ghastly fumes exhaust them with gastric juice | |
Aw yes I process everything obnoxious | |
Stomach feeling woozy | |
let me hit the loo please | |
zoo seems full of nature's beauty | |
time to get oooeey to see the biggest attraction | |
like an assasin I slip in through backend | |
a pig in a mattress giving immaculatetrip into fantasy | |
let me be. I see | |
I see a mirror it is marked in red terror. | |
Will I look at it | |
NEVER |
zuo ci : Ajith Kumar DK | |
zuo qu : Kallol Ghosh | |
hey hey hey | |
welcome to Interview | |
Good yawning | |
swallowed something so foreign | |
shit I could not afford then | |
If you think I had drugs, I had tabs and those were duds | |
But this headacheis cuz I slept late 3 or 4 in the morning I think | |
no food in the room my stomach all baked | |
Hiipower | |
Like K. dot Mixtape | |
for 6 days straight I was on this vicious cycle | |
loop ASAP ferg joint that I loved called psycho | |
All night listen door and then I get emotional | |
I loveit when it' snot keys but ome doors audio clips grinding | |
but i got the keys that open doors | |
keys keys open doors | |
like a killer on the road sunshinenitpick pluck the eyelids | |
bovine instincts keep onwhining | |
with all force, on all fours | |
what I mean is why do these cows keep on whining | |
I ain' t complaining just a man tryna regain his saneness | |
traffic is so so usual | |
maggi and yipee noodles staple food of the century | |
hand me a pick of rubles | |
aiming to be the yet to be, yet to be the aiming to be | |
I don' t blatantly plead lancing my mental peace | |
I got a chance to be the rapper a record deal | |
So i bless them mics up in the indie scene reality | |
check in Chennai | |
darkside humming Time | |
Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
responds to the word called Ajith I know he' s legit | |
cherished to do music 95 he loosed it same old story | |
sick of all the abusing | |
STOP, running fast. Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
right back boomerang like a mother ing rubberband | |
Sleep young child. Sleep | |
Just shut your eyes | |
Go ahead | |
good afternoon Day 2 | |
Stuck on this loop. ooooh | |
Sorry I did digress I was busy fighting my stress | |
Please believe me zapped is zest | |
go in leave me | |
trapped in a test tickles in my toes | |
both are frozed | |
and I drag em both ohoh to the door oooooh | |
dripping faulty faucet forking my ears | |
blade light snipes like vampire frying eyes | |
the smell repel any snail outta shell | |
Hello! adele vs B was the question I see in the home screen | |
miss calls from mother I swipe it under | |
bathe my face in the base of the sea | |
get it smothered | |
hate the rustic tapwater utility | |
salty scubbed my teeth face all yellow | |
chased downstairsby ghost or pharoahs | |
pacman no espresso in the store next door | |
goddamn I sip a chai with a bhai pointing at an | |
alcoholic rubbing through his balls and belongings | |
looked like he sonic on chronic NUDE | |
slipped on his vomit endof the sonnet WOOOOO! | |
Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
responds to the word called Ajith I know he' s legit | |
cherished to do music 95 he loosed it same old story | |
sick of all the abusing | |
STOP, running fast. Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
right back boomerang like a mother ing rubberband | |
Finally fed on food like a fodder fostered fox sent out free to forest | |
consumed anything that can be chewed | |
them ghastly fumes exhaust them with gastric juice | |
Aw yes I process everything obnoxious | |
Stomach feeling woozy | |
let me hit the loo please | |
zoo seems full of nature' s beauty | |
time to get oooeey to see the biggest attraction | |
like an assasin I slip in through backend | |
a pig in a mattress giving immaculatetrip into fantasy | |
let me be. I see | |
I see a mirror it is marked in red terror. | |
Will I look at it | |
NEVER |
zuò cí : Ajith Kumar DK | |
zuò qǔ : Kallol Ghosh | |
hey hey hey | |
welcome to Interview | |
Good yawning | |
swallowed something so foreign | |
shit I could not afford then | |
If you think I had drugs, I had tabs and those were duds | |
But this headacheis cuz I slept late 3 or 4 in the morning I think | |
no food in the room my stomach all baked | |
Hiipower | |
Like K. dot Mixtape | |
for 6 days straight I was on this vicious cycle | |
loop ASAP ferg joint that I loved called psycho | |
All night listen door and then I get emotional | |
I loveit when it' snot keys but ome doors audio clips grinding | |
but i got the keys that open doors | |
keys keys open doors | |
like a killer on the road sunshinenitpick pluck the eyelids | |
bovine instincts keep onwhining | |
with all force, on all fours | |
what I mean is why do these cows keep on whining | |
I ain' t complaining just a man tryna regain his saneness | |
traffic is so so usual | |
maggi and yipee noodles staple food of the century | |
hand me a pick of rubles | |
aiming to be the yet to be, yet to be the aiming to be | |
I don' t blatantly plead lancing my mental peace | |
I got a chance to be the rapper a record deal | |
So i bless them mics up in the indie scene reality | |
check in Chennai | |
darkside humming Time | |
Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
responds to the word called Ajith I know he' s legit | |
cherished to do music 95 he loosed it same old story | |
sick of all the abusing | |
STOP, running fast. Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
right back boomerang like a mother ing rubberband | |
Sleep young child. Sleep | |
Just shut your eyes | |
Go ahead | |
good afternoon Day 2 | |
Stuck on this loop. ooooh | |
Sorry I did digress I was busy fighting my stress | |
Please believe me zapped is zest | |
go in leave me | |
trapped in a test tickles in my toes | |
both are frozed | |
and I drag em both ohoh to the door oooooh | |
dripping faulty faucet forking my ears | |
blade light snipes like vampire frying eyes | |
the smell repel any snail outta shell | |
Hello! adele vs B was the question I see in the home screen | |
miss calls from mother I swipe it under | |
bathe my face in the base of the sea | |
get it smothered | |
hate the rustic tapwater utility | |
salty scubbed my teeth face all yellow | |
chased downstairsby ghost or pharoahs | |
pacman no espresso in the store next door | |
goddamn I sip a chai with a bhai pointing at an | |
alcoholic rubbing through his balls and belongings | |
looked like he sonic on chronic NUDE | |
slipped on his vomit endof the sonnet WOOOOO! | |
Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
responds to the word called Ajith I know he' s legit | |
cherished to do music 95 he loosed it same old story | |
sick of all the abusing | |
STOP, running fast. Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
right back boomerang like a mother ing rubberband | |
Finally fed on food like a fodder fostered fox sent out free to forest | |
consumed anything that can be chewed | |
them ghastly fumes exhaust them with gastric juice | |
Aw yes I process everything obnoxious | |
Stomach feeling woozy | |
let me hit the loo please | |
zoo seems full of nature' s beauty | |
time to get oooeey to see the biggest attraction | |
like an assasin I slip in through backend | |
a pig in a mattress giving immaculatetrip into fantasy | |
let me be. I see | |
I see a mirror it is marked in red terror. | |
Will I look at it | |
NEVER |