MAZE
par RDX
Phonk

Écoute ce morceau sur la radio communautaire Anthem.
par RDX
Phonk

Écoute ce morceau sur la radio communautaire Anthem.
It's a breath, it's a fire in the street,
Want punchlines, mate? Weed reeks.
And the light? It died yesterday,
Smoke'll kill ya anyway,
And all I've got left... is me pint.
The orbit sways,
The beat drifts too,
Seven springs for one summer through,
In the dark, counting seasons like fools do.
Hope's just a crystal veil,
Autumn, spring, winter, all the same hell.
Smoke kills, weed stinks too,
Can't be arsed, who would've knew?
(Hope's just a crystal veil)
Sorry if I've let ya down,
But the abyss don't spit ya out.
When doubt comes round, I stop the route,
And burn away inside its current now.
Desires drift, toxic tides,
Forged in hearts where the cold survives.
Burnt-up capital, cruel intrigue,
Mickey whisperin' summat obscene.
Alien avatar, absinthe soul,
Broken to bits in a bottomless hole,
All painted black with shadows thick,
Served in a proper pint, innit.
Y'know, smoke kills, mate,
Smoke hides truths that won't dissipate.
Inevitable, rough as owt,
What's south of the South Pole now?
A gaping hole, a rotten pit,
A maze that swallows every bit,
Of virtue, hope and all that's lit,
Till nowt is left but the abyss.
It's a breath, it's a fire in the street,
Want punchlines, mate? Weed reeks.
And the light? It died yesterday,
Still chasin' shadows anyway.