
Chaostar - An electric storm of thoughts
Tekst :
The facial muscles of the bracelet s owner are asymmetrically scretched.His mouth is closed, compressed from the weight of anxiety.
As for his black optic sensors, they are casting sparks
in the dim luminosity of the room.
An electric storm of thoughts is raging inside them.
For a long moment, his contact with the external environment is broken.
The kind face of his procreator managed to sneak
through the unguarded gates
of his mind, gradually changing, turning into
a frozen mask of illness and horror. She is not alone.
She
has brought along a company of loathsome statues and deformities!
Moments of agony pass before he manages to escape
the grasp of the nightmare.
Fortunately, there are more comfortable memories to hold.
His first meeting with Gaia for example...
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Run di world
Dede woojaa wooja woojaa
Dede woojaa wooja woo
Dede woojaa wooja woojaa
Dede woojaa woo
Dede woojaa dede woojaa
woojaa wooja dede woo
Dede woojaa dede woojaa
Dede woojaa wee
You run di world explicit girl
I wan tek...
Dede woojaa wooja woo
Dede woojaa wooja woojaa
Dede woojaa woo
Dede woojaa dede woojaa
woojaa wooja dede woo
Dede woojaa dede woojaa
Dede woojaa wee
You run di world explicit girl
I wan tek...
Heaven ( candlelight remix )
Oh, thinking about our younger years
There was only you and me
We were young and wild and free
Now, nothing can take you away from me
We ve been down that road before
But that s over now
You keep me coming back for more
-[CHORUS]-
Baby, you...
There was only you and me
We were young and wild and free
Now, nothing can take you away from me
We ve been down that road before
But that s over now
You keep me coming back for more
-[CHORUS]-
Baby, you...
Sober song
Oh lord, hear me please
you have to make me sober
aspirin, come on please
i don t want to suffer
i found one of my socks
under the telephone
i ve never asked these bells
to ring in my home
what...
you have to make me sober
aspirin, come on please
i don t want to suffer
i found one of my socks
under the telephone
i ve never asked these bells
to ring in my home
what...
Threat of love
It s a poison that slowly drips
It s a word of cruelty on your lips
Like a killer on the run
Like a kiss from a gun
It s the threat of love
Threat of love
It s a heartache to traumatize...
It s a word of cruelty on your lips
Like a killer on the run
Like a kiss from a gun
It s the threat of love
Threat of love
It s a heartache to traumatize...
We can dealt wit
Mase [talking]: Just show me the Bounce J,
once I get the bounce, I mma be good.
Niggas gon hate me I get that.
Then I ll have everything
J.D. [overlapping Mase]
Fuckin with my dough is like fuckin with my...
once I get the bounce, I mma be good.
Niggas gon hate me I get that.
Then I ll have everything
J.D. [overlapping Mase]
Fuckin with my dough is like fuckin with my...