Hip-Hop & Rap : Gummo

Gummo

[Verse 1]
Honestly, I'm as hollow as a zombie seems
Autumn leaves have fallen, but this fall is full of somber things
I saw a dream as I wandered where a pond’s beneath
I wanna sink, but the bottom of it’s not in reach
I’m on a beach walking towards the waves, rocks in jeans
Virginia Woolf felt these pocket seams
The hallows sing like it’s Halloween
Howling, Hallow’s Eve's
Themes that the shallow breeds scream in a harmony
Authoring includes dotting I’s and crossing T's
For a biography hollow eyes don’t wanna read
I sharpen teeth on their hearts until applause is reached
I’m not a king in this kingdom full of novelty

[Hook: Yes Alexander]
Moonchild, do you dream about me?
When you want to go deeper, won’t you feel my reaper?
In your chest, as you breathe
Suffocating your soul
Why keep your dreams in me

[Verse 2]
Honestly, I'm a part of all the wrong I see
Wanna see God, I hope the opposite of God is not in me
I ponder deep thoughts and want 'em free
Monitoring a heart that beats off the beaten path of sovereignty
I gotta sing improper keys to get the proper keys
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Open locks with ease, bada-bingin' them and then I’m off to sleep
All I see’s an odyssey of odder scenes
Odd, it seems so obvious this audience is not for me
Monsters seem to offer me some awful dreams
I’m Harmony Korine meets a darker being it seems
I walk discreet to not be seen by gossip queens
When this author needs to polish off a vodka shot or three
Noddin' off and weak, marijuana leaves, ganja trees
Pot or weed, anything you wanna call it’s peace
Just as long as this solace keeps
I’m not complete ‘til the songs I sing resolve the grief
It’s a cacophony, properly, problem need to pop a b-
Lood vessel, stressful when I cop a plea
Apostrophe, claims ownership of property
Probably I’ll never know, cause it’s not my thing
I gotta leave

[Hook]

[Outro]
Life is beautiful
Really, it is
Full of beauty and illusions
Life is great
Without it, you’d be dead


Read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/sadistik/gummo-featuring-yes-alexander-lyrics/#bJz22MGd6mcF3HqT.99

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L3_lrQCwc1k

We have what we seek, it is there all the time, and if we give it time, it will make itself known.

Re: Gummo

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XFRQQ400aI8

Intro]
I'm feeling so Jodorowsky today man

[Verse 1]
Someone inject me with the venom from the jaws of iron, God-defyin'
They said I'm on the cross to die–Pontius Pilate
That's the judge jury, injury, there's no hung jury
Hungry for the bloodlust, so hush-hush
I'm a pushover, it's a domino effect
If you, think it's a game I'll put you collarbones in check
I need Bacardi Gold when I hear my cardio, a card'll go
Up my sleeve, walk into the carnival
Vámanos
A mi barrio sigue
Préndelo yo sobre todo
Adíos debase
Yeah my audios debase, but I don't need a language change
To explain they ape each other, all I see's orangutans
Bangers bang in the brain, it's all a sea of 808s
I'm from the state of rain, but I don't reign my state, wait
I lost my mind, when I went searching for a soul tonight
I came up empty-handed when I learnt to play a role and take it slow

[Verse 2]
When I'm 38 I hope I'm a special
Son-of-a-gun, jumpin' the gun so disheveled
Holdin' shovels, diggin' holes with roses, settled
With dumb hoes I used to know, but now those are echoes
In this Mariana Trench
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Now I won't carry on the stench
Of the carry-on you're carrying at your very own request
You're a parasite in my eyes, a burial is next *beep*
Hiding the monsters under covers
Undercover girl, cover up, everyone's a shutterbug
And I'm so underground, I'm C.H.U.D
Watch me make a puddle out your blood, umbrellas up above (acid rain, dancer)
Plaster matter, mask-making Mad Hatter patterns
Breaking at an addict at his lowest point and full of opioids
A poster boy, ego destroyed
Or maybe that's just schadenfreude or a shout to Freud, I'll take it slow

[Outro]
"November Graveyard"

So no dead men’s cries, flower forget-me-nots between the stones
Paving this grave ground. Here’s honest rot
To unpick the elaborate heart, pare bone
Free of the fictive vein. When one stark skeleton
Bulks real, all saints’ tongues fall quiet:
Flies watch no resurrections in the sun

Stare, stare
Till your eyes foist a vision dazzling on the wind:
Rave on the leash of the starving mind
The blank, untenanted air
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We have what we seek, it is there all the time, and if we give it time, it will make itself known.
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