counterpoint Aesop has the murkiest, yet he numb out the prowler oint (uh) and after bubblegummy sink into the sofa clicker the pilot his broadcasted
so blueless it's got eye fiendin for the sky Synthesized lies rise synthetic Sittin inside solidified plastics who's latteral burns germ compatible My firm's radically piloted
increased at an alarming rate Bliss is down a point Murder up, glee down and still falling Still crawling out of bed at 2 on Saturdays Came this blind
the world you can ask my pilot Cant stay away from the nightlife Think ia??m addicted, To the limelight And its so bright It can easily blind your eyes
I heard the roaring of the engines of a DC3 I'm Casablanca bound The stewardess was standing staring in a fashion That could only take my breath away The pilot
on starbucks And stitched up and bitching Abercrombie Uh, don't get it mixed up me too I have insomnia at times but don't be walkin' 'round here blind
shared. Just eyes through the blinds. Venetian. Odds. Evens. The flop read 'Good thing you bet the farm. Good thing you bet it all! Those bastards are always bluffing blind
through, everything from tissues to blood vessels My Ninjitsu, kill you with the art of Tenchu I zig zag, zig crushin' a kid With G-forces violent enough to crush your ribs Like pilots
she shies away from human affection But somewhere in a private place She packs her bags for outer space And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot
aim to prove you're not alone No prisoners, no fugitives And you're face to face with victory Hearts like a world you come to say The kamikaze pilot
new trends You were at the borders I am at the beaches I remember exactly what the enemy teaches Like presidents and pilots We turned a blind eye To
the club cause the beat so fine/ and when i'm in the strip club they don't pay Mr. Cheeks no mind/ uh, had 'em gum blind/ cowards want mine/ but they
my right hand And Solo as my pilot There's a calm before the storm And the western front is quiet I've got Rembrandt as my right hand And Solo as my pilot
Flying Blind I alway forget how crazy things are so sometimes it catches me off my guard when they make sense. The line on the road trail the arrow in
the pilot Under my wings cause I doin' my thing On the t.v. yeah on the scene It's hard to believe that I'm livin' a dream Blinded by the lights and
the brakes off Bigger cake in my bank bitch, bake-off Your pockets on E, weight loss My goons on top of the beef, steak sauce And when I'm in the club I blind
why she shies away from human affection But somewhere in a private place She packs her bags for outer space And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot
to prove you're not alone No prisoners, no fugitives And you're face to face with victory Heart's like a world, you come to say The kamikaze pilot crashes