Testo Thoroughfare - Tillted702
Testo della canzone Thoroughfare (Tillted702), tratta dall'album Resolutionz
Yeah, I'm right up on my thoroughfare
Smoking weed, getting drunk upon my thoroughfare
Can you see it there, that's my thoroughfare yeah
I'm Just chilling on my thoroughfare
While you're looking at my thoroughfare in the air
Yeah, I'm right up on my thoroughfare
Smoking weed, getting drunk upon my thoroughfare
Can you see it there, that's my thoroughfare
I'm Just chilling on my thoroughfare, thoroughfare
And when he had called his twelve disciples to him
He gave them power over unclean spirits to cast them out
And to heal all kinds of sickness and all kinds of disease
Now the names of the twelve apostles are these
First, Simon, who is called Peter, and Andrew his brother
James the son of Zebedee, and John his brother
Philip and Bartholomew, Thomas and Matthew the tax collector
James the son of Alphaeus, and Lebbaeus, whose surname was Thaddaeus
Simon the Canaanite, and Judas Iscariot, who also betrayed him
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom blast right off into space
Blowing carbon fah, fah, fah, fah, fuck yous', right in the face
Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha, ha, how does it taste
When rich billionaires eva, vava, vava, evaporate waste
No open discussions, up, up, up in this place
Because there is no, no, no, no, no, no time to waste
We gotta get, get, get, get, get, get outta this place
Because Mars is such an in haha habiting place
Yeah, I'm right up on my thoroughfare
Smoking weed, getting drunk upon my thoroughfare
Can you see it there, that's my thoroughfare yeah
I'm Just chilling on my thoroughfare
While you're looking at my thoroughfare in the air
Yeah, I'm right up on my thoroughfare
Smoking weed, getting drunk upon my thoroughfare
Can you see it there, that's my thoroughfare
I'm Just chilling on my thoroughfare, thoroughfare
Like it doesn't make sense, we got a beautiful planet right here
We can save this planet but everybody wants to go on a space race
Blowing shit up right, putting all this crap that we have to breathe in right
Don't get me started on all the fricken contrails, ahem, chemtrails right
Come on now, they're lying to us, wake up
Yeah, I'm right up on my thoroughfare
Smoking weed, getting drunk upon my thoroughfare
Can you see it there, that's my thoroughfare yeah
I'm Just chilling on my thoroughfare
While you're looking at my thoroughfare in the air
Yeah, I'm right up on my thoroughfare
Smoking weed, getting drunk upon my thoroughfare
Can you see it there, that's my thoroughfare
I'm Just chilling on my thoroughfare, thoroughfare
Mission control, like seriously, please come back
How much money are we going to waste on these bullshit programs
Blast off, they got you in fairytale land, fairytale land
Mission controlled lalaland
Hollyweird, they got you, right by the throat
You can't even see it, it's like right in your face
They're fucking making fun of you, and you can't even see it
And it's my fault right, people like me it's our fault right
Producing the truth, right, what we see, right
As real artists right, alright cool, that's on y'all, that's on y'all
I know where I'm going, I know where my kingdom is
Yeah, I'm right up on my thoroughfare
Smoking weed, getting drunk upon my thoroughfare
Can you see it there, that's my thoroughfare yeah
I'm Just chilling on my thoroughfare
While you're looking at my thoroughfare in the air
Yeah, I'm right up on my thoroughfare
Smoking weed, getting drunk upon my thoroughfare
Can you see it there, that's my thoroughfare
I'm Just chilling on my thoroughfare, thoroughfare
Welcome to the science experiment
Mission control, come in, can you hear us
We can't get out of low orbit, the Van Allen belts won't let us out
Mission control can you hear us, we can't get to the moon, there
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy D'amour
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