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Folsom Webb - Don't Sleep (Danny's Dream)

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Channel: JosephO75 · 2012 · Music

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Song by Matthew Osborne

Lyrics:


Life, this dream... I'm crazy...?
Papers say so. Row, row boats. Tidals lately
Too shady to see that's basically
Information that means Patience unappre-
Ciated. He faded.
They, We stated. 
They stayed and created.
Trails blazed & I seem hated.
Imagine a weapon shooting a weapon.
You laughing then automatically shooting daggers that you're setting
Them into me as you drink. Mouth & throat getting wet &
You hide behind the glass & the mask, you're only vexing.
You laugh & later cry, whining why you're perplexed and
Masks provide no protection.
Oblige my correction.
Analyze all my message
Still I rise & it's precious
The dirt's my sky my selections got their cheap asses paying attention.
I do a handstand and fall into forever in affect and
I'm backwards so my bottom is your top in my projections
See through MY vision
Give finesse when I'm finishing
I'm switching my style like clothes, raising eyebrows
Like the sun in the east when I spit all day in all ways, shit
I bring it all the way home with stolen bases.
Amazed, it's a maze.
But I never really gave a fuck, always abrasiveness & never stuck
Argumentative,
So they've got me on these sedatives.
And the paranoia?
Mental play you like toy, ugh..
The anxiety silently grows inside of me hypnotizing me
Anger issues were prior & misused
I'm trapped in a dream, a thought bubble captures gleams
If my home wasn't a dome
A dungeon from which I've roamed
Swallow your yacht sized pride cus I'm not that guy.
Not that type because I don't fall for trife.
And that's all that life is: Cycle in crisis
Inverted world like this
Backwards living, better keep them tight lips.
Swipe the cypher of the spot light
You got tight.
Rhymes hit you and my flow makes you cross-eyed.
It's our time - my time.
You can kick it on the sidelines.
Rest that ass on the bleachers as I
Bless that ass through the speakers
Cut you up with no anesthesia

Promise.

Put your life on pause when you sleep
When all that time you cannot keep

I was living in a nightmare while I could never sleep
Why the fuck I wanna eat either? Rock bottom deep.
They trick you & mistreat you or treat you and wipe the trickle
Of the tear from the eye that's the size of a nickel.
Your mind is too fickle.
I'd rather be dead
Instead of having to go through all of that again.
Fuck that.
You can dead it.
Fuck them
Tell them who said it.
I will take the credit before you bullshit me with your edits.
Bounce, check it.
Truth stretched like Armstrong
Attitude kept all of my alarms on.
All of you - Liars.
Situation expired...
memories buried in a hole
In surveillance surrounded by barbed wire.
Pardon my fire,
I don't mean to make you sweat.
Just the fact I'm controlling my lucid dream, brainstorm - you wet.
And it's over.
I tell myself none of it happened to get some closure.

Don't sleep.
I'm warning you...
Don't ever sleep.
Wassup, Danny.

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