Friday, July 30, 2010

Live it Up



Everything I say is everything I do

Everything I do is nothing but the truth

And at the last moment it turns against you

Ease up and now you got to get used to


When worlds looks harsh and all evil

Your mind misleads and goes really hurtful

Now tell me who’s good and who’s evil

As your mind makes you do deeds lethal


Heart is pumping and wants to keep living

An opportunity more precious than a diamond ring

But there something is not right and aching

Have to figure out before the angels flap down their wings


But life is too short to worry about these

Just do your thing, forget about your crease

Play, sing, chill and make beautiful babies

Cause you never know when you get seized.

Saturday, July 24, 2010

Dont Bitch!!

Guess what it sounded like

Like a little boy trying to be man for a while

We be representing all the life you come through

The kind which lasts more than a day or two

Ye coz you aint no different than nobody

So stop making a big deal and live life’s beauty

So much to crib about but only two to appreciate

It’s just a game, have fun and participate

“FML, I have got bad luck. Life sucks”

Its just your fault if you aint no got life-ups.

Cutting veins, jumping off whatever

Could you get any pussier??

I hear voices inside my head

Even when I go to bed

Telling me what to achieve

But eventually I do what I believe

All you say not to care about what others think

Get real bro, even you do when they blink

No matter what you do, you always have a choice

So go out there, make some fucking noise.

Play the game

Rather others to blame.

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Burn a Clock


Time is nothing, but want to get to your way

So much, that you aint got none of it to pray

You need to do everything with no small delays

Coz life is one, and you don’t get no replays


Before it comes and hits you like a big rock

You got to do everything to make sure its blocked

We need to do everything so freaking fast

That I say, we go and need to Burn-a-Clock.


Burn-a- Burn-a-Clock

Burn-a- Burn-a- Burn-a-Clock

Burn-a- Burn-a-Clock

Burn-a- Burn-a- Burn-a-Clock


Because, its her and everything you do

Is nothing to it but have people to boo.

So you sitting there, doing nothing but drool

Better, you go die while you take a poo.


C’mon, don’t waste no time plucking flowers

Don’t let it come, and blow you with powder

So lets go, get out all that fucking anger

And Burn-a-Clock with all motherfucking power.


Burn-a- Burn-a-Clock

Burn-a- Burn-a- Burn-a-Clock

Burn-a- Burn-a-Clock

Burn-a- Burn-a- Burn-a-Clock


Burn-a- Burn-a- Burn-a- Burn-a-

Burn-a- Burn-a- Burn-a- Burn-a

Burn-a-clock.