Тональность

Courts - Captive Of The Sun

Human Performance - 2016
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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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My miss phonia brought the 
faders up, now
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she's a military grade in Dolby
surround
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around 5.1, Cue the barking 
from the baritone
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conductor in the pit for the 
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car honk duet
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Half-tone harmony from the 
sewer
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Rebel youth choir belt phrases 
even newer
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Dump truck man drops the beat 
with trash cans, 
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call 911! We got therapy 
demands.
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Philharmonic got a first chair 
car crash
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Pan the falsetto to smash the 
glass
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It's a drive-by lullaby that 
couldn't get worse
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A melody abandoned in the key 
of New York

[Chorus 1]
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Where nothing comes after, I'm 
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a pass-time streamer, hanging 
from the rafters
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I don't get out, I don't have 
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fun, Livin' like a captive of 
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the sun

[Verse 2]
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So I gotta put my shades on
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Riding through the city as I 
gets my escalade on
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Flipping down the streets that 
my reputation was made on
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King of the city, the mayor 
finna put a parade on
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Drop the confetti from off the 
rooftop
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Well I come down candy and let 
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my roof drop
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I got a baddie shotgun in a 
tube top
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With some Daisy Dukes on and 
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some tube socks, listening to
Tupac
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You ain't know I Do rock 
records, I Do it all
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I got my hands in some cookie 
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jars, you ain't knew at all
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I took a chance and threw 
caution up in the wind
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Cuz I got nothing to lose but 
got something to win

[Chorus 2]
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We throw it up against the wall
and see if it sticks
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It's gon' end up being a bomb 
or being the shit
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They said the fix was in, guess
we'll know when it's done
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Until then we'll just be 
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captives of the sun

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[Verse 3]
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I sightread the chart, clap the
rocks into sand
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A 12-pass van on a pot-hold 
bandstand
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got an oil-can hangover by 
default 
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and trucks pave the roads with 
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amphetamine salt.
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Skull shakin' cadence of the J 
train rolls
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Rhythm of defeat, repeating 
like a pulse
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Marching on and static, lyrics 
shout a retort
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to the melody abandoned in the 
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key of New York

[Chorus 1]
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Where nothing comes after. I'm 
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a pass-time streamer, hanging 
from the rafters.
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I don't get out. I don't have 
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fun. Living like a captive of 
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the sun.

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