[00:00.000] 作词 : YCK
[00:01.000] 作曲 : YCK
[00:39.960]Hands up in the front got my burner in the back
[00:43.020]I’m just making up for everything you’re wanting but you lack
[00:46.230]Pharmaceutical tripping I’m hearing colors and digits
[00:49.440]I’m writing manifestos too long I’ll abridge it
[00:53.280]Drywall, cracked paint four sides are peeling
[00:56.100]I feel the raindrops coming leaking down from the ceiling
[00:59.400]We can’t afford to patch it up you know where my money goes
[01:02.760]I’m spending every penny gotten all to my runny nose
[01:06.690]All these chances
[01:23.280]Moments passing
[01:26.700]Unconcerned with
[01:29.160]Them in this disturbance
[01:33.270]Pavement on the street we’re tagging up it’s forsaken
[01:36.120]And maybe come and pay a visit your community’s gated
[01:39.450]I need the code I don’t know how people make it inside
[01:42.810]I promise I won’t touch a thing I’ll keep my hands to my side
[01:46.650]Eyes up bags are under both I suppose
[01:49.440]I won’t remember anything I did that I condone
[01:52.770]I’m not recalling not forgetting I’m just stuck in between
[01:56.130]And maybe I’ll be doing better give me something to drink
[02:13.320]All these chances
[02:16.620]Moments passing
[02:20.010]Unconcerned with
[02:22.470]Them in this disturbance

作词 : YCK
作曲 : YCK
Hands up in the front got my burner in the back
I’m just making up for everything you’re wanting but you lack
Pharmaceutical tripping I’m hearing colors and digits
I’m writing manifestos too long I’ll abridge it
Drywall, cracked paint four sides are peeling
I feel the raindrops coming leaking down from the ceiling
We can’t afford to patch it up you know where my money goes
I’m spending every penny gotten all to my runny nose
All these chances
Moments passing
Unconcerned with
Them in this disturbance
Pavement on the street we’re tagging up it’s forsaken
And maybe come and pay a visit your community’s gated
I need the code I don’t know how people make it inside
I promise I won’t touch a thing I’ll keep my hands to my side
Eyes up bags are under both I suppose
I won’t remember anything I did that I condone
I’m not recalling not forgetting I’m just stuck in between
And maybe I’ll be doing better give me something to drink
All these chances
Moments passing
Unconcerned with
Them in this disturbance