Testo Come Around - Urthboy
Testo della canzone Come Around (Urthboy), tratta dall'album Distant Sense of Random Menace
Now, don't ever come around unannounced
Know if you announce there's one too many runabouts
One too many counts, far too many dumb it down
I came here to do my job, not to hear your run around
I do okay, believe me, man, I ain't come to scrounge
Haven't come to pounce, I haven't come to cut you down
I don't want no gown, I'm not tryna hunt your crown
No twenty-one gun salute, flags or trumpet sounds
I'm just running now and yeah, it's summer now
It's warmer in the water, yeah, I sorta wonder how
How it's cold now, I see your thunderclouds
But you should keep it in a teacup and just shut your mouth
Simply cut it out, your one number I'm rubbing out
No number one or even one of ones, still you strut about
From middle to the mainstream and the underground
You're not in this struggle, so don't you ever come around
Get out
Get out of my sphere
Yeah, I'm warm, but that's volcano ash
Followed by scolding gold and molten lava trapped
It's no party track, it's a heart attack
It's a master's tact with scars to match
It's a card saying don't come back, I'm part of that
Upside your neck till you start to crack
Well, I'll stand my ground, put on a harder hat
It's impossible to get here if you can't adapt
To the karma strapped to the ignorant and outspoken
Talk-back radio always with their mouths open
Big money brokers dressed all sugar-coated
All the way to presidents who never should have got voted
In treacherous seas, we all sail hoping
Tomorrow's calm, but I can't 'cause your arm's choking
This little neck of mine, but don't look for tears
Just simply don't attempt to ever come around here
There's a million other places underneath the stars
It's an extra-large planet filled with people and cars
But I'll tell you this again if it's not quite clear
That I don't want you coming 'round here
There's a million places underneath the stars to see
It's an extra-large planet filled with Adam and Eve
But I'll tell you this again if it's not clear
Get out of my sphere
I don't want your money or your pre-emptive wars
Or your small talk, hawks, or your live cause
You can keep your Porsche, mansions and tennis courts
Interact with power, tripping like a dinner course
Let me have my book, let there be a pen with ink
And silence in a busy day to have a little time to think
Let the little peace prosper in the Middle East
Without politics or boiling up the bitter heat
Drop a piece of famous beef, do you follow me?
There's so much more to life than fuelling the economy
Give apologies, acknowledge we're on stolen land
Say the obvious, it's conscience, not the dollars, man
I'm just a common man, I like the simple life
Thankful for my luck is how I'm living right
I thought I made it clear, do you understand, dear?
Don't ever think of coming back around here
There's a million other places underneath the stars
It's an extra-large planet filled with people and cars
But I'll tell you this again if it's not quite clear
That I don't want you coming 'round here
There's a million places underneath the stars to see
It's an extra-large planet filled with Adam and Eve
But I'll tell you this again if it's not clear
Get out of my sphere
There's a million other places underneath the stars
It's an extra-large planet filled with people and cars
But I'll tell you this again if it's not quite clear
That I don't want you coming 'round here
There's a million places underneath the stars to see
It's an extra-large planet filled with Adam and Eve
But I'll tell you this again if it's not clear
Get out of my sphere
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Writer(s): Timothy James Levinson, Pip Eric Norman
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