Generate frequency
Break frequently
Eavesdrop secretly
The midnight delinquency
Sirens in the background is all that I hear
Gets louder, growing near
Switch on the television I can watch it in here
A thousand eyes in the skies that can see tiny flies
Microscopic beads of sweat that will glide down the thighs
Infra red in the night, translucent in day
We remain out of sight
Cos that's just how we stay
On the low, taking b****** out with the flow
Some things you'll never know
Need to just let it go
So frigid and cold
Is the way that fits most
It will blister your fingers if you hold it too close
Let it go
Let it creep through the night
Transend through the walls with the sinister b***
Crashing everything in sight so its best not to fight.
--> -->
Were the ones you hear
Through the walls when its late
It's the evil voices that invade your s***e
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
And all I could hear was this f***** up sound
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So much time adjusting your face.
You need to pick up the pace and just move with the race
Of the rats with the cheese
Trying a escape
They slip in the cracks in the wall when its late
Its like they got our phones taped
So they can clone raps
Get they're name on gold plaques
Hear money hold that
It's the true authentic
Always gotta to bend it
Aint no straight line to get it
On the crooked is how I look at most things in the world today
Its upside down man
I'm trying a escape
Find my way out through sound pan
Moving through the speakers, cables and meters
That greet you where tweeters are sold by the litre
To quench their thirst
The dust bubbles are much trouble, the dutch double
Skilly skilly in the rubble
When I touch subtle rhythms
The dust settles
I rust metals
And trust rebels that's trying to get their wings.
Were the ones you hear
Through the walls when its late
It's the evil voices that invade your s***e
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
And all I could hear was this f***** up sound
got you twitching and itching for rhythms
causing friction
making paint chip off aluminium fixtures
light bulbs shattering, foot steps pit pattering
a smile like jack o lantern
connects to form patterns
they just don't make sense
and why need to
the flow comes through like rv's to feed you
left critical, condition is miserable
munition stays physical
while your left miniscule
the dark corners, the vibe, the mind state
that flood the streets increasing the crime rate.
I stole your thoughts
And climbed out the window
Drove off into the darkness, re-kindled
The flame that burns the frame
The picture is ash
And all that remains is the stain
What a shame
Lets play the mind game
When your caught in the pain
So hard to contain
--> -->
Were the ones you hear
Through the walls when its late
It's the evil voices that invade your s***e
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
And all I could hear was this f***** up sound
Break frequently
Eavesdrop secretly
The midnight delinquency
Sirens in the background is all that I hear
Gets louder, growing near
Switch on the television I can watch it in here
A thousand eyes in the skies that can see tiny flies
Microscopic beads of sweat that will glide down the thighs
Infra red in the night, translucent in day
We remain out of sight
Cos that's just how we stay
On the low, taking b****** out with the flow
Some things you'll never know
Need to just let it go
So frigid and cold
Is the way that fits most
It will blister your fingers if you hold it too close
Let it go
Let it creep through the night
Transend through the walls with the sinister b***
Crashing everything in sight so its best not to fight.
--> -->
Were the ones you hear
Through the walls when its late
It's the evil voices that invade your s***e
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
And all I could hear was this f***** up sound
--> -->
So much time adjusting your face.
You need to pick up the pace and just move with the race
Of the rats with the cheese
Trying a escape
They slip in the cracks in the wall when its late
Its like they got our phones taped
So they can clone raps
Get they're name on gold plaques
Hear money hold that
It's the true authentic
Always gotta to bend it
Aint no straight line to get it
On the crooked is how I look at most things in the world today
Its upside down man
I'm trying a escape
Find my way out through sound pan
Moving through the speakers, cables and meters
That greet you where tweeters are sold by the litre
To quench their thirst
The dust bubbles are much trouble, the dutch double
Skilly skilly in the rubble
When I touch subtle rhythms
The dust settles
I rust metals
And trust rebels that's trying to get their wings.
Were the ones you hear
Through the walls when its late
It's the evil voices that invade your s***e
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
And all I could hear was this f***** up sound
got you twitching and itching for rhythms
causing friction
making paint chip off aluminium fixtures
light bulbs shattering, foot steps pit pattering
a smile like jack o lantern
connects to form patterns
they just don't make sense
and why need to
the flow comes through like rv's to feed you
left critical, condition is miserable
munition stays physical
while your left miniscule
the dark corners, the vibe, the mind state
that flood the streets increasing the crime rate.
I stole your thoughts
And climbed out the window
Drove off into the darkness, re-kindled
The flame that burns the frame
The picture is ash
And all that remains is the stain
What a shame
Lets play the mind game
When your caught in the pain
So hard to contain
--> -->
Were the ones you hear
Through the walls when its late
It's the evil voices that invade your s***e
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
When we perpetrate
Violate your mental state
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
As the voices keep going
Round and round
And all I could hear was this f***** up sound