Songtext And that you can quote (with tribe unique) Abstract Rude

And that you can quote (with tribe unique)

[Abstract Rude] It's deep, estuary, I'm the devil's advisary, comma [Prevail] Drama, the three of us are pyramids period [Moka Only] Hearing it we bring you to the point of exclamation [All] And that you can quote [Prevail] Some people eat mice, all covered with lice While I watch Poltergeist, some people of Christ Crumb roaches and night fall, call it to height If you will still believe in shadows and thrills Watch the tight line of light that divides the gilds Where the masons build up on Haunted Hill No lights on the grill, black Coupe De Ville About twelve o'clock midnight, window sill Where the winds don't will, think a prince won't set To think we might reach Mars but haven't figured it yet The deeper it gets, the more minds must inquire Streets are ablaze, no jobs and slashed tires Can't walk by us, we still hold the buyers Ab, Mok, and P-1's for choir of lions Fire and iron, everything that melts and bends It's credible, criminal stakes cut you a friend Lost lake in the end, high voltage revenge Cold stabbed with a pen Will battles till the end We are [Abstract Rude] Deep, estuary, I'm the devil's advisary, comma [Prevail] Drama, the three of us are pyramids period [Moka Only] Hearing it we bring you to the point of exclamation [All] And that you can quote [Abstract Rude] The petrie dish is placed onto the microscope Scientists will examine what will provoke A whole nation of humans resulted in ruins The land by man, disrespected, disease infected Some communities go unprotected And every year welcomes a pledge for new beginning But do we come out winning, lives are ending Surrendering and being hindered When do we remember, how do we forget Our true gender without regret Science commits homicide, crack new born baby dies From the desire of intoxication while impregnated, eyes Are way bigger than that fat tummy Needed exchange explains the reign of money The funny, the fickle and the wishy-washy are a little silly Posse of people, their philosophy is evil Can you possibly see through The beaurecracy, the big troop to the X of this revolution [Abstract Rude] Deep, estuary, I'm the devil's advisary, comma [Prevail] Drama, the three of us are pyramids period [Moka Only] Hearing it we bring you to the point of exclamation [All] And that you can quote [Moka Only] Within the depths of this wood panneled room This council sits with charts and graphs and prepares the news Monthly reports fanned a fresco for you enthusiasts My blues is the moodiest, truly is an uncommon understanding One twelfth of Zodiac with eratic planning Solo yet unified, and so low you drill and drill But can't reach the bottom of my soul, although you have tried And some of you just want to know how it all takes Taking apart to inspect, but don't know how to fix Some things should just be left a mystery History repeats itself frequently and causes misery The people in the middle just dribble away The eyes on the tower know exactly where you stay This man in the mirror doesn't know what to do Except repeat the little pieces that i've learned and given to you Download it for you, you give it to them See, there's more than one way to uproot than pull another stem Crime can dissapear, but at what price Where the ten lock you in for the night and turn out the lights [Abstract Rude] Deep, estuary, I'm the devil's advisary, comma [Prevail] Drama, the three of us are pyramids period [Moka] Hearing it we bring you to the point of exclamation [All] And that you can quote [Abstract Rude] Deep, estuary, I'm the devil's advisary, comma [Prevail] Drama, the three of us are pyramids period [Moka] Hearing it we bring you to the point of exclamation [All] And that you can quote