Songtext Humanitree von Visionaries

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Humanitree

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There's a little bit in you
There's a little bit in me
There's so many branches on the humanitree

(LMNO)
First name, double, last name, standard
Fits appropriately, due to the pattern
Of how you'd want to be treated
Can't open the door when already seated
Never talks first, waits to be greeted
Won't compete if there's chance to be defeated
They'll complement to get complemented
From the tone of their voice you can tell if they meant it
Expect so much, accept so little
Heated discussions that never meet in the middle
One sided coin toss, what's the result
Yeah, you made the mistake but it wasn't your fault
Live for your word, die for your lie,
Give false respect to big up your pride
Says one thing then action contradicts
Sends negative waves but can't stand conflict
A mind molester isn't a registered crook
All you gotta do is take a deeper look

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(Dannu)
First name, hard, last name, headed
Don't want to listen, actions are regretted
Saw the accident had no time to change
Saw no one else to blame sweating tears in the rain
Always getting mad when given advice
For every mistake you made the same mistake twice
Wonder what you did to what you didn't do
Who didn't go to school, late bloomer now you knew
And I know not, what attracts you to be hard cocked
Self jocked, stuck in a living paradox
Your parallel thoughts always doublecross mine
Hope someday you find your mind,
Meantime, arrest self for a non-listening crime
Numbskulls realize all in due time, time, time

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(Zen)
First name, hot, last name, temper
Friction over the edge, now there's no turning back
Enter the red zone like Fred stone
Flint sparks the price to claim everyone else but self,
Set tone to elevate and yell,
Scream, then harsh words to demean
Those cared enough and got fed enough and found it time to come clean
The scene takes a turn for the worst when blood vessels burst
Can't stand the pangs of criticism, the truth hurts
Defense mechanism surface, nothing is safe
Shattered glass, holes in plastic prove the need to escape
Hair standing on end, as fury intensifies
As the adrenalin possession is brooding the dark side
On the verge of blacking out, the minute is now collosal
Dosal fluids transform to raging waters full throttle

HOOK X 2

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HOOK x 2:  
There's a little bit in you  
There's a little bit in me  
There's so many branches on the humanitree

(LMNO)  
First name, double, last name, standard  
Fits appropriately, due to the pattern  
Of how you'd want to be treated  
Can't open the door when already seated  
Never talks first, waits to be greeted  
Won't compete if there's chance to be defeated  
They'll complement to get complemented  
From the tone of their voice you can tell if they meant it  
Expect so much, accept so little  
Heated discussions that never meet in the middle  
One sided coin toss, what's the result  
Yeah, you made the mistake but it wasn't your fault  
Live for your word, die for your lie,  
Give false respect to big up your pride  
Says one thing then action contradicts  
Sends negative waves but can't stand conflict  
A mind molester isn't a registered crook  
All you gotta do is take a deeper look

HOOK x 2:

(Dannu)  
First name, hard, last name, headed  
Don't want to listen, actions are regretted  
Saw the accident had no time to change  
Saw no one else to blame sweating tears in the rain  
Always getting mad when given advice  
For every mistake you made the same mistake twice  
Wonder what you did to what you didn't do  
Who didn't go to school, late bloomer now you knew  
And I know not, what attracts you to be hard cocked  
Self jocked, stuck in a living paradox  
Your parallel thoughts always doublecross mine  
Hope someday you find your mind,  
Meantime, arrest self for a non-listening crime  
Numbskulls realize all in due time, time, time

HOOK x 2:

(Zen)  
First name, hot, last name, temper  
Friction over the edge, now there's no turning back  
Enter the red zone like Fred stone  
Flint sparks the price to claim everyone else but self,  
Set tone to elevate and yell,  
Scream, then harsh words to demean  
Those cared enough and got fed enough and found it time to come clean  
The scene takes a turn for the worst when blood vessels burst  
Can't stand the pangs of criticism, the truth hurts  
Defense mechanism surface, nothing is safe  
Shattered glass, holes in plastic prove the need to escape  
Hair standing on end, as fury intensifies  
As the adrenalin possession is brooding the dark side  
On the verge of blacking out, the minute is now collosal  
Dosal fluids transform to raging waters full throttle

HOOK X 2