Alternate Side Parking
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โฑ๏ธ 2:31 duration
๐ ID: 2182553
๐ Lyrics
Black crow perched upon chimney pipe
Dark as your worst night
Heroin dealers crane they necks against the absence of light
Curses and stones thrown, but it didn't take flight
I laughed at how they tight
Called on god between moans
But can't shake the feeling she faking, homes
My last meal was my own heart
You'll take the deal, if you smart
Better yet, time's a flat circle
Take the wheel and depart
It's you or them, it ain't no friends
Guns come out with the icey men
Here we go again, again
I only write for the dead, who sinned of the flesh
Lawfully wed, close range to the chest
Houston, it's Fred
Crane of the neck, take heed it's a pledge
Spitting wheels when greed drove a wedge
Brokered a deal, now move, take the spread
Plasma congeals, more grounded than red
Taste of iron and lead
If you lie you're steel, tough guys don't squeal
Aim for his face, divided what's real
You're a fly in the web, riot for bread
Swipe crumb from the edge
Faithful tithing ten percent
Prophesied, I wouldn't rumba with the reaper
My brother's keeper, a chosen child amongst the people
Arbitrary evils, force leathal
What isn't, isn't legal
Hard to hear the trumpet
I'm a deep sleeper, but I feel like I've been running
It be sudden, it be sluggish the the blood through fatty arteries
Be ye at the ready, I can't hide, this all a part of me
Presidential pardons, on the mama's, keep my body strong
A moving target in the killing fields, cunning skill
Unbroken will, but I be so fucking weary
Whistle past the graveyard running errands
Without warning, courting heaven
Seven is the number, snatched up by the hunter
Dark as your worst night
Heroin dealers crane they necks against the absence of light
Curses and stones thrown, but it didn't take flight
I laughed at how they tight
Called on god between moans
But can't shake the feeling she faking, homes
My last meal was my own heart
You'll take the deal, if you smart
Better yet, time's a flat circle
Take the wheel and depart
It's you or them, it ain't no friends
Guns come out with the icey men
Here we go again, again
I only write for the dead, who sinned of the flesh
Lawfully wed, close range to the chest
Houston, it's Fred
Crane of the neck, take heed it's a pledge
Spitting wheels when greed drove a wedge
Brokered a deal, now move, take the spread
Plasma congeals, more grounded than red
Taste of iron and lead
If you lie you're steel, tough guys don't squeal
Aim for his face, divided what's real
You're a fly in the web, riot for bread
Swipe crumb from the edge
Faithful tithing ten percent
Prophesied, I wouldn't rumba with the reaper
My brother's keeper, a chosen child amongst the people
Arbitrary evils, force leathal
What isn't, isn't legal
Hard to hear the trumpet
I'm a deep sleeper, but I feel like I've been running
It be sudden, it be sluggish the the blood through fatty arteries
Be ye at the ready, I can't hide, this all a part of me
Presidential pardons, on the mama's, keep my body strong
A moving target in the killing fields, cunning skill
Unbroken will, but I be so fucking weary
Whistle past the graveyard running errands
Without warning, courting heaven
Seven is the number, snatched up by the hunter