Atmosphere - The Jackpot Swept Away lyrics

Staring over that stretch, into the horizon
With my eyes and ears closed
Sealed with a clear code
I'm at loss for words
But I know a lot of words for loss
Got a whole lot of excuses to curse and stomp
Fuck you very much and kiss me goodbye
Because I'm leaving on the next high
(all copulatory systems are down)
Ain't no sex allowed
Now all crowd around me and
Show me what you found
He got the truth, and she got the
Groove, and they rape them youth
And he's got the proof
Now, nobody move nobody gets
Nowhere progress halt
It's all my fault and I don't care
Here I am behold this pale whore
Kinda sore throat blown contours to the
Core of hell following the course


Endorsed by the force and honey I just
Wanna hug your curves like a porsche
Go ahead throw them Source back
Issues on the fire
To fuel the flame get me high lose the blame
Let me smile
Tonight's the night crack me a Lowenbrow
And touch my swollen crown when
I hold it down well on the level of actually
She found me flaccid
Skipped class to be fashionably absent
Got me thinking coffee-drinking toss my anger
Cross the loose leaf life
Watch me sink into the mind-state
While I'm awake to find fate
Let the pupils dilate fly high
Like the crime rate
Mosquito bait baby keep me up to
Date who you love today
Gimme a pound and I'm on my way

"Get out my life woman you
Don't love me no more"
"Shake a leg baby girl it's the jackpot"
"Get out my life woman you
Don't love me no more"
"Shake a leg baby girl it's the jackpot"
"you don't love me no
More" "it's the jackpot"

And now I'm mad at that imaginary
Line that's on the floor
What do you mean we should
Stay in touch what for?
Not exactly sure but I
Agree with your motive, the poison took hold
Because the dose was sugarcoated
The world is full of people who
Want nothing short of perfect
Yet they settle for less
Blinded by their quest for purpose
First hit I knew it was for me it
Made me think here I sink now
And I don't remember why I drink
I gotta pay the phone bill
Scrape off the roadkill, hold still
Here's another girl acting like king
Of the mole hill yo step with stride I got
This pet named pride
And I'ma-hide him in my pocket til
The day that I die
And I've got this pet peeve that
I only let out to eat
Poked hole on the top of the
Jar so he can breath
And when he's old enough I will set
Him free and let him breed
Teach his kids how to build
Bombs and shoot speed
True indeed I'm all about the
Lines around the block
The good times hiphop and writing
Rhymes about my cock
So fuck the world fuck love fuck man and you
I hope you drown face down
In your dandruff shampoo

Thank you for making me creating me
Sedating me taking me appreciating me
Embrasing me abrasively tasting me
And waiting patiently
I promise to pay you back
On the day we're free

I wanna thank you for hating me
Frustrating me escaping me sticking that
Stake in me and blatantly
Breaking me erasing me defacing
Me and replacing me
I promise to pay you back
On the day we're free

She ain't happy when I'm around
She's mad when I'm gone
So I'mma drink this pint of whiskey and
Go pass out on the lawn
And when she leaves to go to work
She'll find me in my stupor
Start my day off with an angel
Wreck her morning with a loser
I'm true to the game
Don't know the rules to the game
Ruin my shoes stompin through puddles
And pools in my brain
I can remove my heart to shave my legs
But no matter how soft I walk I
Still manage to break them eggs

I wanna thank you for making me
Creating me sedating me taking me
Appreciating me and embrasing me abrasively
Tasting me and waiting patiently
I promise to pay you back
On the day we're free

I wanna thank you for hating
Me frustrating me escaping me
Sticking that stake in me
And blatantly breaking
Me erasing me defacing me replacing me
I promise to pay you back
On the day we're free

"Let me clear my throat"
"Kick it over here baby pop"
"And let all the fly skippers
Feel the beat -drop?"

Swept Away

Let me clear my throat - Kick
It over here baby pop
And let all the fly skimmies
Feel the beatmmm drop

Boom! It's the way she moves that
Broom thats got me consumed
And it ain't' got nothin' to
Do with the sweepin'
It's the look on her face
That's got me displaced
Plus the fact that she's probably
Got no clue I'm peepin'
She's deep into routine
Cleanin off the sidewalk
Infront of the shop she works
1: 15 am, me parked in the car
On the street
Maybe 30 feet from the spot she sweeps
Emotions achin', who is this human?
And why's she chewin' my attention
The action, unaware, innocent
Purely accident and whom I askin this?

Awaitin' my companion, but damn man
She's got me distracted
And it's not just the
Fact that she's attractive
It's the whole kit-n-kabootle
From the look on her face
To her taste in shoes, to the way she moves
It inspires me to sit and doodle, so
While I write

It's missin not a spot
And here I sit once again, with a pen
And a desire to be entirely lost
In a world of them

Yo, yo
What do you mean you just wanna be friends?