Puzzled (feat. Passage and DJ Andrew) Lyrics & Tabs by Themselves
Puzzled (feat. Passage and DJ Andrew)
guitar chords lyrics
Hells bells Jim I know
Where the trail went
Damned if my own tracks
Don't lead back to my settlement
The further away I go
The closer I get
Stroll through a puddle
Suddenly the whole world's wet
Covered up both them soles
Ain't no better
Keep your feet dry
Make the whole place leather
Ruff for one feather
It ain't the same chicken
I change it all back
Ruff for one feather
It ain't the same chicken
I change it all back
But the birds stay different
The swing go around
In a right hook flight path land in a way
That a straight jab might have
All things equal
But the world ain't like that
The Earth got a curve
And it connects like a psych gag
Lift little bits of the riddle
And fee limited
Put half of the puzzle together
But can't finish it
into the source
And of coarse
You're a derivative
Live against the menacing millions
Blind to the picture disc
'A sky full of stars staring down at you says you're small'
Outing you in your place
'How much art can you take?'
How time can you space
Wearing the grill my father gave me
Fear my mother made me
No-ladied
Choking up on my Hades
Fiendish
I mean this
With every nail in the slow rose of my mouth
I teach freestyle now
Seems I FREEmagic
And 'Keep static like old fabric'
Adder of habit and addict
Everything ain't necessarily gonna be alright
Let it be a blessing just to be alive
In a city with a dollar menu
Anybody fucking with a lucky penny
Gotta know we doing just fine
Little fixed gear, in comes slum dog millionaire
Settle for your pedal astroke dealing the predictable
Smart shop keeper, keep your shops in the dark
Where the rats live fatter than the ones they tear apart
'With a roof right over your head'
You little douchebag...
Stare out of the darkness there is your reflection
Mirrors on a mountain tilting your direction
Couched in your clutches
Power up your section
Desting is shining just then
You're arrested
So mad you blow the doors
Off the alameda morgue
Ain't no war to pick a bone
When you rotten to the core...
