Lyric Counting the dazs
When you RE down putting nothing but a mask
And you GET UP and you re running out of blast
When you picked OUT A FEATHER WRITE a word
with the debts and you set it down
But now I m into
Like a clock...has been around
what...the town
...
but now
Counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface
We re meant to pay
counting the days to rearrange
and you won t suffer
we re still the same
When you re...spreading from the past
Like you haven t got the running on your ways
when you re a bit loaded digging UP the dirt
and you had...
but now I m into
...on the ground
and you re dizzy, YOU RE AD NAUSEAM AND foul
...BLEEDING ALL DOWN
but now
Counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface
We re meant to pay
Counting the days to rearrange
And you won t suffer
We re still the same
I m tired of...the lies
Say you don t wannabe and so do I
Where S the rap and respect
speaks to reach all the sides
where s the goddess bless of justify
Counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface
We re meant to pay
Counting the days to rearrange
And you won t suffer
We re still the same
I m tired of...the lies
Say you don t wannabe and so do I
Where S the rap and respect
speaks to reach all the sides
where s the goddess bless of justify
And you GET UP and you re running out of blast
When you picked OUT A FEATHER WRITE a word
with the debts and you set it down
But now I m into
Like a clock...has been around
what...the town
...
but now
Counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface
We re meant to pay
counting the days to rearrange
and you won t suffer
we re still the same
When you re...spreading from the past
Like you haven t got the running on your ways
when you re a bit loaded digging UP the dirt
and you had...
but now I m into
...on the ground
and you re dizzy, YOU RE AD NAUSEAM AND foul
...BLEEDING ALL DOWN
but now
Counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface
We re meant to pay
Counting the days to rearrange
And you won t suffer
We re still the same
I m tired of...the lies
Say you don t wannabe and so do I
Where S the rap and respect
speaks to reach all the sides
where s the goddess bless of justify
Counting the days to rearrange
Beyond the surface
We re meant to pay
Counting the days to rearrange
And you won t suffer
We re still the same
I m tired of...the lies
Say you don t wannabe and so do I
Where S the rap and respect
speaks to reach all the sides
where s the goddess bless of justify