歌手:Cunninlynguists
专辑:《Strange Journey Volume Three》

Deacon:
We the last of a dying breed
Steady searching for my kind
It's like a dire need
Every day i'm watching liars eat
and leech
While I starve
Sleep
And listen to the friar teach
Peace
Everyday I pray for it
Every blessing I receive I try and pay forward
But sometimes
The sunshine's more like a gunline
Boss
Better call one-time
Running blind on this strange journey
I hope I'm still alive when they bring gurneys
In this world where friends are more attorney
than Bert or Ernie
It hurts me
Deep
But I'm steady learning
That when it's money bet it's all good
Most Robin Hoods ain't got a merry man in Sherwood
Find a good heart?
No Google search could
Brothers was killin' brothers in Eden where we first stood
Deacon:
Last of a dying breed
I'm curious
All my people on lockdown
Lord
Mysterious
Say
Last of a dying breed
Everybody here better stop now
Nothing gonna slow that clock down
No
I'm furious
Natti:
Should the good shrug off the atlas forsaking the hapless
Let the soldiers of the soul-less prevail in the madness
Shits real in the field when it's minimal rations
And all feel the the hunger from the sum of their actions
Runnin Thicke (thick) as theives
Robin (robbin) through Blurred Lines
Levels of good and evil
Grading on curved lines
The pinnacle's a pentacle bewitching the cynical
Left stranded on a planet where the wicked survive
Say no to truth while addicted to lies
Gentrify and remove the hood like it was just a disguise
Throw the blank out a blanket party like its just a surprise
The menace of what lives in us seeking to thrive
Premise of what gives in us eaten alive
Apocalypse approaches in the form of divide
To many bees in the trap, bear (bare) hands in the hive
Reacting to what's sweet with the sting out of mind