the sand is sifting by
I only know that I will die
and pay my taxes the rest is touch and go
I wish I could just catch a glimpse
of what's in store
I've wanted since
I can't recall
I never know what to do
I've never had a clue
I feel the future
don't tell me you don't
feel it slip away
Kool
you want so much for everyone
to like you for who you really are
but you care about it so much
you won't be yourself
but I know you feel so much better
than that and I know you
would not have to let someone else
do this bullshit to you
what I want to know is why you let
those fucking wankers talk to you like that
what makes you think they are so kool
you want so much for everyone
to like you for who you really are
but you care about it so much
you won't be yourself
is it because for them
everything seems to go so well
not like you because you struggle
for everything like hell
let me tell you I respect that
because it's easy when it's easy
what makes you think they are so kool
1988
ride the train and it takes me back
to the days when Frankston was our line
I used to live for getting up man
killing trains just to kill the fucking time
don't get me wrong
I was true to the graf scene
travel miles just to rack I was so keen
I also was a hip hop b boy to boot
used to write my name while you'd commute
shove our paint inside our
coats you know we'd
never pay for shit
kleptomaniac to fund another
paint attack window down
whole car lay up hit
a one track mind is
what I had bombing trains
is all I thought about
we'd stay in places you
wouldn't believe just
to kill the suckers inside and out
so many writers had my
respect so def with a
can put those toys in check
dma/ac/wca/camecorrect ci boys
fucking shit up in effect
but my crew holds the fondest of memories
ci brothers still fucking shit up
with new school and old
with Melbourne pride and always will
PRIDE AND ALWAYS WILL
She's Waiting
yeah my girl she's so pretty
always waiting when I get home
she's always wants to lick me
and she wears a shiny fur coat
she's always waiting when I get back home
when I get back to my house
I know that she's always waiting
my girls name is katie
and she's always there for me
and I'll tell you right now
I love her and how
Friends
why do we bother sometimes
why not give this shit up
we're meant to be friends but we
can't let our guard down for too long
we value our friendship so highly
but too easily forgotten
when we want what we want
we were so tight when we were seventeen
what fucking happend that's what I want to know
I think we've lost touch with
what our friendships really all about
or maybe things have changed
people do that's cool we can work it out
now we are older and stronger
and more our own men
just a little confused cause we don't understand
why we can't hangout forever like the old days
our friendship was real it couldn't
have been just a phase the conflict we feel
in fact is just confussion cause it feels
like you went and changed it
wasn't me it wasn't you it's all and illusion
happens to us all its just not that strange
I thought we were meant to be friends
Rise Above
the sky is grey bordem kicks in again
I don't know if I'll ever win
I'm not sure if it's worth it
I'll just have to wait and see
surrounded by people I don't understand
trying to do my best I've got a plan
putting me to the test I'm not alone
it's still all up to me
I'll rise above and I'll look down
it all seems so miniscule
I'll riducule the problems that
towered over me
all I want to know is how to love myself
I've had money keep your material wealth
seems like security
just you wait and see
sometimes I bomb I want to give it up
people suck I feel it building up
why don't you let me be?
do you want a piece of me?
I'll step back and take
another look see I mistook
I could not see the forest for the trees
Ball of Hate
inside you is you heart
as also is a ball of hatred
you struggle within
dont let that hatred swallow you whole
cause darkness is all you see
you use it as a foundation of strength
but in fact its what makes you weak
you are so much more
than that ball of hate
(but it's all that you'll let us see)
we won't tear you apart
we're you're fucking friends
but I won't take the fall
just to save your ball of bitter hatred
it's your call now it's up to you
what will you do?
I know you can be yourself
again closer to the kid I knew
you can be you it's not that hard to do
if you trust in us like I said
we won't tear you apart
it's up to you to make a start
28 Days
right, thats all it is right
two eight days in the mother fucking house
you know you get fresh within the stomach without
its like D.O.P.E and my name is Jay
but you can call me super yeah 28 Days
your fired up getting busy get your head pumping
right in the fucking house and the crowd is like thumping
melt a little wax and now that is a fact
and you know I get fatter I don't ya think
I would know that
that's all it is right
his name is herbert now be don't be so wacked
he'll try to come on till his mad at his axe
on his bass as he kicks it till he fucks up the mix
triple the help with a funky bass richer
or we got the fat part on drums and you know it
if there's a cover up so that you know he will throw it
if there's a hook up you know that he'll fold
his a bottle with a fat axe I know he won't blow it
right, that's all it is right
were crew 2 8 D A Y S
crew 2 8 D A Y S
crew 2 8 D A Y S
Do Our Part
all I fucking do is complain
me and the rest of the scene
that's what's wrong with us
whinging does nothing
when did we become so clean
I'm really over this
no one want's to hit close to home
I'm this I'm that which makes me right
no it makes you narrow minded you're
choking on your words you fucking clone
get straight up do our part
word up do our part
we're not the only ones
I know you think you are so smart
so heres a four one one for you
I know you've got know heart
so I can see right through
why don't you just do your part
make a start show us heart
see that shit right through
what the fuck are gonna do
what are we gonna do
like I said before
it's up to you and me
whinging does nothing
does nothing
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