Sadistik & Kristoff Krane - Bad timing lyrics

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Sadistik & Kristoff Krane - Bad timing lyrics

[Kristoff Krane] Without a doubt in my mind, in the blink of an eye The world as we know it will be-come blind All the seas will go dry, all the creatures will die All the trees will tower over and us humans will hide We'll look up at the sky and repeat the word 'why' And deep down in our hearts we will plead for our lives And there's one angel in the breeze She sends me messages when my antenna's able to receive Every single choice I make affects the way she dreams So I try my best to be awake and know when she goes to sleep Cos to me we're a team, k** the king, feel the queen Self esteem builds in me until I see the guillotine I guess it's time to kneel, if heaven is a lesson I can learn how to steal And if d**h is imperfection Then my head is just a weapon And my weaver has no web and My net is filled with holes [Sadistik] My little Salem witch Keep playing with fire But you're standing on a bridge My counter-top's split in half, gla**es of different wines I interpret as fantastic or simply fine Tap dancing on the thinnest ice Just to entertain the phantasms I get at night so get it right This is my mental symphony presented anamorphic on an eye level silver screen k**ed the screams, you will find echoes still in me That see beyond myself like it's dimethyltryptamine There's no angels in the breeze And the one that's on my shoulder I just strangled with a string That I tied around my finger to remind me that I don't believe in angels I'm a skeptic I don't focus on the labels Unless it's just a personal hobby, I can hear opportunity nervously knocking I go into the shop to get some words upon my body To reflect what's on the inside, my surface is rotting [Kristoff Krane] I think that I'm dead, there's a kink in my neck I'm just sinking instead so I sing like a kid The pacific northwest I go hunting for rocks Till the knots in my head slowly work themselves out (I escape) with my friends (I create) with my friends (I debate) with my friends (and I change) with my friends Till the day comes where I say goodbye to my friends Bad timing