Illegal

I'm illegal
Russian Eagle
Double-headed
rouble-trouble
Added
Up the force
Of speech
Of course!
Meanwhile the coin was thrown
And while it's twirling round
Standing on the rib
With innocent
close grip
I catch the beauty
running away from the moment of present
Now
Tell me how
You count the time
And then believe that you can deal with it!?
Tell me the formula!?
It must be a hit!
We hit!
We hit the right road
We heat
Z Sound
spreading ourselves around
or keepin within
you got z choice to loose or win
equally unknown
lane that i walk on my own
risk and joy and whatever
that last turn was not wise,
though still clever.

play it fair
make it nice
keep it real

dont compare
who knows what you've seen.
in my eyes.
of course, ICE

but it melts if you'd look twice
and kind
is all under the cover of your own mind


Рецензии