Lost in the culture vulture and
ownersGoing like
Jonas
shots to the
lonersRock boyz like to top you top boysLoosen out all about the glock boy
Two shots double shot chest
boyWith mac 11 got bars to see boyI’m feeling focus must destroy you boy
All these fakers haters gang stateMake it up as I go alongMake it up make it up the show must go on
So here we are here
we areRunning from the midnight sunSo here we are here we areWaiting til the morning comes
Stumble through the jumbotron I’m too gone
Pete TongMe myself I don’t belong I’m a creep weirdoClarke Kent room full of Timbo’s apologise too late been goneDeath beats on fleek like I’m the opposite
of meek milling the harvest grain
Don’t speak
peace they will lay me out all the sameAs my skin tone ice cold sheets bring spiritCasper orbit double the bloods flow I’m brazy
On
the brink drink to remember smoke to feel blessedJust bug
your
conscience I’m George best
drink in these brepsDrink it up drink it up the show must go on
So here we are here we areWaiting til the morning comes
So here we are here we areRunning from the midnight sunSo
here we are here
we areWaiting til the morning comes

Male back up vocalist

Karma chameleon one in a millionGet this whole game stepped up dance so brilliantTake two to tango never will I bang thoughLoser kid Beck on industrial heat like mangle
Hidden like Van Gogh paint you a bandoWith noviolence or hate lightly pianoCrept up with sandal sock on like man noCroc snapped up like I’m training for the dan though ahh
Now put you hand to the sky like we just so rightLift off through the night like we feel so flyRocking out so tight air guitar at my sideI’m a rock boy for life and I showyou hype
Air max with ticks on do it like JordanLegend with no stardom dunk for the MartianAlien jam no muggle clanLocked out strawmanBut let me tell you how it’s all in my master planTo take my rap fleek chic on to JapanI’m pan Asian world spun in my right handBeat spins out tornado decks in my left landFeet first in this game stunting like Jackie Chan uhh
Now put you hand to the sky like we just so rightLift off through the night like we feel so flyRocking out so tight air guitar at my sideI’m a rock boy for life and I show you why
Now put you hand to the sky like we just so rightLift off through the night like we feel so flyRocking out so tight air guitar at my sideI’m a rock boy for life and I show you why

Male back up vocalist

Two steps forward, for the four steps back you take
Two steps forward, for the four steps back you take
Take my hand and I’ll run with youEscape the shadows that are hiding in my mindWhen you see, don’t you recogniseThat no one makes it out of here aliveLeave this all time lowIt’s on with the showBreak free and let it goOn with the show
La La La La
Two steps forward, for the four steps back you takeTwo steps forward, for the four steps back you take
La La La LaOn With The Show
La La La LaOn With The Show

Through Your Open DoorTime cut in sound
A sharper blade for a signal doubt
Hands cold enough
Arms raised as a lightning mast
A theatre of one
A voice overrun
Ringing through the valley of resonance
Rope winding down but
Held higher than we could reach to climb

Streets lead your smile
Played famous and versatile
Sleeps through the fire
Collateral battle cries fight
Confessant dark
Incessant spark
Racing shadows on rustic arks
We won’t bend
Won’t resist to enlist our lips againAnd sing your madrigalSee the girl she hides seeks
Climbs the pedestal
Say you'll now lead
Walk me through your open door
through your open door
And sing your madrigal
Sing your madrigal
And sing...