Demon Days
Album - 11 maggio 2005 - Debaser id 220622

Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?

Take a gun
Or how you say
That's no way,to behave

You're on your own,when you begin
To sing a song that doesn't sing
It grows
You know

Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last to get away to sing a song another day?
Or do we know
Well, we know
does it seem to be conveyed that way?

Are we, are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
If your the last living soul

Get up, get up, get up, get up (x13)

What you say?
Cause all I had sung
I got it down and wrong
I see myself to get
The Lord, seeing all now
Can you take us in
The part that comin' on
The coldest man doesn't see it's all

We go to the car
I see you walk to the far
And when you get there do you see
You fit the last you need on me

Cause we're the last living souls
We're the last living souls
Yeah, we're the last living souls
We're the last living souls

Kids with guns
Kids with guns
Taking over
They won't belong
They're mesmerized
Skeletons
Kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they've got something to say mental

Drinking out (Push it, push it real)
Pacifier (Push it, push it real)
Demon souls (Push it, push it real)
Street desire (Push it, push it real)
Doesn't make sense to (Push it, push it real)
But it won't be long (Push it, push it real)
Kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they've got something to say mental


And they're turning us into monsters
Turning us into fire
Turning us into monsters
It's all desire
It's all desire
It's all desire

Drinking out
Pacifier
sinking souls
There you are
Doesn't make side to
But it won't be long
Cause kids with guns
Kids with guns
Easy does it, easy does it, they've got something to say mental

And they're turning us into monsters
Turning us into fire
Turning us into monsters
It's all desire
It's all desire
It's all desire

Push it real, push it,(its real) is this real? (push it, push it real)
Push it real, push it,(its real) is she real? (push it, push it real)
Push it real, push it, is this real? (push it, push it real)

Push it real, Push it reaaal

O Green World,
Don't desert me now
Bring me back to fallen town
Where someone is still alive

Fighting for something new in this
When no one needs the heart of me and I'll
Get out somewhere other than me before...

(than me before...)

O Green World
Don't desert me now
I'm made of you and you of me
But where are we?
Oh no

Sells to lie
from the darkest stars
Suppose you
Down when you're in fast
Cause it seems so little to you

But I know you now, I know
You know, me too
You know, me too
I hope sex and drugs rust into my self, only
It feels, only
It feels like you're with your father in the place you love...

Summer don't know me no more
Eager man, that's all.

Summer don't know me
He just left me low in my soul
But I too know love,
from you that
Just died. Yeah.

I saw that day,
Lost my mind
Lord, I'm fine
Maybe in time
You'll want to be mine

Don't stop the buck when it comes
It's the dawn, you'll see

Money won't get there
Ten years gone and now
You'll flee

If you do that
I'll beat the sun
To find you

I saw that day,
Lost my mind
Lord, I'm fine
And in time
You'll want to be mine

I saw that day,
Lost my mind
Lord, I'm fine
And in time
You'll want to be mine

And in time
You'll want to be mine

And in time
You'll want to be mine

And in time
You'll want to be mine

And in time
You'll want to be mine

I lost my leg like I lost my way
So no loose ends
Nothing to see me down
How are we going to work this out

Dreams aren't bad, I had turned back
I love the gun
But God only knows it's
Getting hard to see the sun coming through
I love you...
But what are we going to do?

Picture on the dreamer
I'll take you deeper
Down to the sleepy glow
Time is a low...
Don't you know
What are we going to do?

When you go back
All the second selfless days
You're in love with him
I want to see you again
I love you...
But what are we going to do?

White light
White light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light

White light
White light
White light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light

White light
White light
White light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light

White light
White light
White light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light

White light
White light
White light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light

(Music stops)

White light
White light
White light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light

Got off a plane to the countryside
I drove to the mountain and holding the ground
There was crack on the corner and someone dead
And fire coming out of the monkey's head

Don't get lost in heaven
They got locks on the gate
Don't go over the edge
You'll make a big mistake

Put me in a cab to suburbia
I just took a line but I wasn't with you
There was more of it there, when I got back home
But you had left me, you don't know my soul...
You're a hoe, yeah, you're a hobo one...

Don't get lost in heaven
They got locks on the gate
Don't go over the edge
You'll make a big mistake

Aaaah...

In demon days, it's cold inside
You don't get nobody, people sigh
It's so bad, lasting far, but love yourself
Hiding in a hole in there
All the glasses are too big
Bring it back, got to hold it back
To let you do that yet you don't want me back
Before it fall down, falling down falling down
Falling out to go far from the sun

In these demon days it's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive
You can't even trust the air you breathe
Cause Mother Earth wants us all to leave
When lies become reality
You numb yourself with drugs and TV
Pick yourself up it's a brand new day
So turn yourself round
Don't burn yourself, turn yourself
Turn yourself around into the sun!

In these demon days it's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive
You can't even trust the air you breathe
Cause Mother Earth wants us all to leave
When lies become reality
You numb yourself with drugs and TV
Pick yourself up it's a brand new day
So turn yourself round
Don't burn yourself, turn yourself
Turn yourself around into the sun!

To the sun, to the sun...
To the sun, to the sun...

I know you like that
You wanna try that
It's like a flashback
So shake your ass crack
I got the balls to
Rock the salsa
Funka blues-a
Any groove to
Make you move cause
Taking you to
Another landscape
Is my mandate
I'm highly animated even though I'm decomposing
So if your feet is frozen I'm a try to see you ropin'

And when the M.C. rhyme and the D.J. spin
I want y'all to just get down
Now when the M.C. rhymin' and the D.J. cuttin'
I want y'all to just get down
And when the M.C. rhyme and the D.J. spin
I want y'all to just get down
Now when the M.C. rhymin' and the D.J. cuttin'
I want y'all to just get down

Tap your toes and slap some ass
How many people ready to rock the house?
Come on trace the globe and ass
How many people ready to rock the house?
Just twist your hip and do the dip
How many people ready to rock the house?
Come on shake and bake do whatever it takes
How many people ready to rock the house?

Graviational pull
I have you making a fool
Out of yourself on the dance floor
Doing back spins running man and more
Party down with Vigga and Candor
Coming to the jam
Or look like a landlubber
And do the aqua boogie
Win lots of goodies maybe
Pop a Gucci wallet turntables is talking to me
It's awfully groovy
Seeing all the treasure and the body

I wanna get down lower than Atlantis
Going toe to toe with an enchantress
Get funkier than funkedelic
While you eggheads is on the wall preparin' answers
Sharing transcripts while we over here
Dipping and dancin'
Rhythm romancin'
Wallflowers
Giving no action no
All hours we chillin' and max the flow
Relaxing
Opposites attracting
I'ma toss my hat in
Floss when the track spin
Like I'm on a crack bend
Jiggiling and wiggling
Freakin' booties speakin' to the cuties so belligerence
No religion just bump the feed on
You'll feel reborn
Negativity we just dead it like decoy
Better lift your feet and just measure the beat on
The pulse when in respond.

All of which makes me anxious
At times unbearably so

City life.
Calling me all the time
And my soul
Geared to attack
Never get a better chance
So what you doing?
Gotta get money.
ain't quite what you're doing.

(I) can't stand the loneliness.
can't stand your loneliness
can't stand your loneliness
can't stand loneliness

(I) Should not lie,
I'm tryin' not to laugh though,
You won't get money
from doing what you're loving
I'm moving out of city
Victor of a second chance,
Got a lot of problems,
Gotta get rid of 'em

I can't stand the loneliness.
can't stand your loneliness
can't stand your loneliness
can't stand loneliness

la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la la
laaa lalalala laaa la la la la
mmm mmm

Can't stand the lonliness,
can't stand the lonliness
Can't stand the lonliness
Can't stand the lonliness...

(doo doo...doo doo...doo doo...doo doo)

Dream of my world.
I live on my world.
Going off my head, down to, somewhere.
I'm going on a dance all tune.
I'm in a pressure today.
I blew a bad man away, today.
Higher ground, had to be told.
I blew a man away.

Brother sister too.
Do what you must do.
Don't trust people you meet.
They may promise you,
that the river ain't deep.

Dream of a street.
People passing through me,yes they do.
Want my friend,
want my heart mend.
I'm going to bring it all back to you.

Brother sister too.
Do what you must do.
Don't trust people you meet.
They may promise you,
that the river ain't deep.

The world is spinning too fast
I buy lead Nike shoes
To keep myself tethered
To the days I try to lose

My mama said to slow down
You must make your own shoes
Stop dancing to the music
Of gorillas in a happy mood

Keep a mild groove on

They do the bump X7

There you go!

Get the cool!
Get the cool shoeshine! x4

There's a monkey in the jungle
Watching a vapor trail
Caught up in the conflict
Between his brain and his tail

And if time's elimination
Then we got nothing to lose
Please repeat the message
It's the music that we choose

Keep a mild groove on

They do the bump X7

OK, bring it down, yeah, we gonna break out.

Get the cool!
Get the cool shoeshine! x4

They do the bump X4

I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on

I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on

It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on

Aww... Yeah... Ha Ha!
Finally someone let me out of my cage
Now, time for me is nothing 'cause I'm counting no age
Nah I couldn't be there - nah you shouldn't be scared
I'm good at repairs and I'm under each snare
Intangible - bet you didn't think so I command you to
Panoramic view - look I'll make it all manageable
Pick and choose sit and lose All you different crews
Chicks and dudes - who you think is really kickin' tunes?
Picture you gettin' down in a picture tube
Like you lit the fuse - You think it's fictional?
Mystical? Maybe. Spiritual hearable
Appears in you to clear your view when you're too crazy
Lifeless To know the definition for what life is
Priceless for you because I put you on the hype shit
You like it? Gunsmokin' Righteous with one token
Psychic among those possess you with one go

I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on

I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on

It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on

The essence the basics without it you make it
Allow me to make this childlike in nature
Rhythm - You have it or you don't that's a fallacy
I'm in them every sprouting tree every child of piece
Every cloud and sea, you see with your eyes
I see destruction and demise, corruption in disguise
From this fucking enterprise, now I'm sucked into your lives
Through Russel, not his muscles, the percussion he provides
with me as a guide
Ya'll can't see me now 'cause you don't see with your eye
You perceive with your mind
That's the inner
So I'ma stick around with Russ and be a mentor
Bust a few rhymes so mother fuckers remember
where the thought is - I brought all this
So you can survive when law is lawless
Feelings, sensations that you thought was dead
No squealing, remember (that it's all in your head)

I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on

I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
My future is coming on

Is coming on
Is coming on
Is coming on
Is coming on
My future is coming on

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My future is coming on

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My future is coming on

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My future is coming on

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My future is coming on

Is coming on
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My future