Florence Welch - Lean From The Middle lyrics

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Florence Welch - Lean From The Middle lyrics

Hey So you think that you're right and you're original? So you think that you're tight? But you're a typical cynical individual whimsical To the take But never give at all? You're f**ing miserable ways are going to k** us all! But now I'm the cynic And your best response to this sh** is Is this it? In it I give a moral You f**ing bin it Been there, done that But sorry geez I live in it Ans I understand the complexities within it The whole thing is: Do as I say not what I do I don't think I care that much to follow through So join the queue f** that sh** I'll follow you But don't you think that you're big because you're dependable! Or is it something you like just being sensible Constable cool! Logic to the rule Frowning aloud at the clowning around of a fool! Life can be so damn fine If you let loose a little Pressure builds up inside We must escape the middle Escape through both extremes; Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles My way seeks no ways peace Like I said We all lean from the middle (solo) Life can be so damn fine If you let loose a little Pressure builds up inside We must escape the middle Escape through both extremes; Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles My way seeks no ways peace Like I said We all lean from the middle Hey Soul-searchers and Shadow-lurkers; Two side of the white line Giving the last respects to my city before it unwinds Peoples Who are trying to be better that equals put the pressure up Battles People shaking their rattles and putting flags up The federals are Cowards abusing the power for the people to wrack(?) up But the people are wrapped up But it's taking time for the people to stand up Because time and time again The people who are right are put in a round up Their theories are bound up So f** my rights I'm tearing the ground up! The big and the bad The bold, the best They're taking control of the situation Blunt knives will help you confess You try to run and just like the rest... They're taking their guns Filling them with arms And will a boom! Taking out your chest I'm making a statement And paving my way through time Rhymes are just a medium Lives are on the line If you relate the things that you see To the things that you think You might be overwhelmed by the stench of the city Stink? Supposedly our race is enlightened By that alone sh**!! I'm frightened I double dare any f**er who wants to put that in writing! The clouds are swelling Thunderstorms are dwelling Eletrical static tension's inventing lightening provisions This is pre-superstition They're day to day f**ing vision Ashok is for telling division Resulting in blood collisions What? Ninety five open your eyes and realise That people die and people live their lives living lies But... Life can be so damn fine If you let loose a little Pressure builds up inside We must escape the middle Escape through both extremes; Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles My way seeks no ways peace Like I said We all lean from the middle Life can be so damn fine, oh! If you let loose a little Pressure builds up inside We must escape the middle Escape through both extremes; Deep dreams to hallucinogenic riddles My way seeks no ways peace Like I said We all lean from the middle