Sims - 15 Blocks lyrics

[2x] I walk 15 blocks just to phrase one correctly A rolling example of what the day spun directly Tied tongue reflecting on her eyes and digesting Tryin' to shake it off, if I could shake it off d**h meets my breath in a wide mouthed yawn While the pres. meets the press on the white house lawn I spend my days depressed My nights tryin' to shake it off And they say we're lost And I say you're right My generation is the seed to Vietnam They never believed in better bombs They never to bleed They better to be So better to bleed He said it all wrong Can I get it all calm? Give a call to my mom The prison I'm in Or call it a loss Causes are lost Your mind's behind bars And your heart's on gauze? f** it, I'm ready to walk This is my veto My feet bleedin' through my sneakers So listen to the speaker Easy when you see the young gun Heat seeker lungs stung with black tar Never act harder than I am I never play or pretend I'm just a man surviving in the modern ways to contend So turn the fade up to 10 And let the bangin' begin Seeds of the 80's party Day we take up effects 'Bout to our necks by Reagan and friends And now to say my amends Pray for a brighter then the 9 to 5 to life a sentence Micheal's pickin' peppers payin' piper penance Even I could rise to menace A stoop the greatness Either way my dues are paid in full Some choose to play the wolf Some play the sheep and cry I choose, 'til the day I die [2x] I walk 15 blocks just to phrase one correctly A rolling example of what the day spun directly Tied tongue reflecting on her eyes and digesting Tryin' to shake it off, if I could shake it off Live while you march to the tap of the typewriter 9 ciphers lookin' for life in my head I'm tired of the voices Never had a choice the rest Gotta press, wait, gotta tread But I wish I woulda never heard the news And now I know what doove really said Confusing mess That sh** is fresh But still inside the fear's consuming Tryin' to put the foot down So I can stop this fear from movin' So I can catch up, f** it I bloom another match up to another cig I swore would be my last one The chain went off of that And spit the hack up on the deck Just to put exactly where I laid a step My stressed breath's gettin' shallower with every pull And in effect up either restless for the... But in it's essence it wrecks me Like two speeding cars One way intersecting And I'm left guessing Which one's gonna make it out Well I got pins in my frame So this time I'm breakin' out So for now I stroll alone On a broken ghost Broken bones as a ghost I'm on a walkin' comatose (Features frozen) Expression is dead As the president's spoken I need a medic to set it And said it and a better moment than now Lost crow, lost soul Found on the branch of the Doomtree And if the day does to you What the day does to me Throw your f**in' hands up And thank God for Laser Beak Thank God for Doomtree I walk 15 blocks just to phrase one correctly A rolling example of what the day spun directly Tied tongue reflecting on her eyes and digesting Tryin' to shake it off, if I could shake it off Washed ashore with bullet holes In our civilian clothes Well I still ain't got it right So I'll walk some more And bid this burning city a good night [French dialogue from La Haine] Jusqu'ici tout va bien (So far, so good)