Dynamite Well I been thinking the paint off these walls Watching every single aspiration this fall Why cant it be like it is in my dreams Where I fly through the sky but aint got no wings Im like a sweating stack of dynamite, its true You can straight feel the blast when we brush against you Now hear me Ive been hearing the voices of the grave Now every single one made me their slave Pushing their music down into my veins All that powder and all that pain Im like a sweating stack of dynamite, its true You can straight feel the blast when we brush against you I know that its coming, but I aint worried none Cause we got enough here to go around And every single persons gonna get them some [x2] I been watching the angels fly Up inside that deep blue sky They been whispering secrets down into my ears Everything that I need to hear Say, Im a sweating stack of dynamite, its true You can straight feel the blast when we brush against you Now Im parking it side by side Seems like demons dont give me no place to hide Doesnt matter where I go, near or far He always knows just where you are Im like a sweating stack of dynamite, its true Its like Im gonna kill myself, but Id rather kill you I know that its coming, and I aint worried none Cause we got enough here to go around And every single persons gonna get them some [x3] Now Im just driving on the same old wings Man, it seems theyre the same old things It dont matter how far that I try to go Whether fast or whether slow Im like a sweating stack of dynamite, its true Im gonna kill myself, but Id rather kill you Now hear me I been walking the same old lines Trying so hard to stay on the outside But it seems it dont matter how hard I try I always end up back up on the inside Now you sing and now you dont And now I will and now I wont Ill wait right here and you will see https://youtube/watch?v=IJ8s1sbNFSY
Posted on: Sat, 18 Oct 2014 11:01:20 +0000
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