Текст и слова песни Baby Namboos – Get Your Head Down
If you are born with it
Its a gift you wont miss
Its like breathing
So if youre offered free new tricks
Accept it with open arms
cause there aint no four leaf clovers
Or no gypsy lucky charms
Keep knocking on the walls
And Ill blow off your...
Turn in seven hundred hours
Turn in circles again
To raise our clan
Life in the pen
My brain is mangled,sanity too
Countin the days
I wont do any listenin
Keep knocking on the walls
And Ill blow off your balls
Knock on the door
Youre asking for more
Come in the room
Gettin sent your doom
As the waves roll in
My five senses wearin prim
Waves of tiny people
Trapped in a russian tin
People all over the world are screamin
For the love of a young child will be fadin
A taste of water and corruption
While faith and religions all over the world
Self-destruction
Many controllin the place of a dollar
Or its a creator on the streets flippin collars
A bomb with a snake
In both of your fists
While a hurricane was blowin
Breathing,just around the corner from you
A bomb with a snake
In both of your fists
While a hurricane was blowin
Breathing,just around the corner from you
Partys empty
While Im havin to shave
It doesnt smell good
Beginning to fade
Stimulation I need
Some positive feed
Its time to create,dont anticipate
Put this all behind
Try to look through
Sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do
Keep knockin on the walls
And Ill blow off your...
A bomb with a snake
In both of your fists
While a hurricane was blowin
Breathing just around the corner from you
Its a gift you wont miss
Its like breathing
So if youre offered free new tricks
Accept it with open arms
cause there aint no four leaf clovers
Or no gypsy lucky charms
Keep knocking on the walls
And Ill blow off your...
Turn in seven hundred hours
Turn in circles again
To raise our clan
Life in the pen
My brain is mangled,sanity too
Countin the days
I wont do any listenin
Keep knocking on the walls
And Ill blow off your balls
Knock on the door
Youre asking for more
Come in the room
Gettin sent your doom
As the waves roll in
My five senses wearin prim
Waves of tiny people
Trapped in a russian tin
People all over the world are screamin
For the love of a young child will be fadin
A taste of water and corruption
While faith and religions all over the world
Self-destruction
Many controllin the place of a dollar
Or its a creator on the streets flippin collars
A bomb with a snake
In both of your fists
While a hurricane was blowin
Breathing,just around the corner from you
A bomb with a snake
In both of your fists
While a hurricane was blowin
Breathing,just around the corner from you
Partys empty
While Im havin to shave
It doesnt smell good
Beginning to fade
Stimulation I need
Some positive feed
Its time to create,dont anticipate
Put this all behind
Try to look through
Sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do
Keep knockin on the walls
And Ill blow off your...
A bomb with a snake
In both of your fists
While a hurricane was blowin
Breathing just around the corner from you
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