Buck 65 - Dolores lyrics
[Buck 65 - Dolores lyrics]
All the world was black and white
Just a sound stage
From the back projecting light
God is of the silent age
I can see you crying even
Though I don't hear nothing
You will laugh behind the scenes
If I had my choice
Guard us all from the silver screen
In your God given voice
I can see you're trying on every
Frame to tell me something
Sad eyes misleading advice
Fear not I'll protect you from the bad guys
Snake charmers, gadflies, rows of crows
You're not suppose to know
Overhead blows nose
Toe to toe comes the time goes to prose
Front row certain closes on the show of shows
Time will tell, truth prevails
It's a battle to the finish
Fighting tooth and nail
New heights, blue nights
Catching glimpses of the moonlight
Fresh start paint the walls of the room white
Do Right
See now you're fighting, whose fight?
Clever minds, never say never cause you might
New man, loose cannon but my screws tight
Next style, open X-File
Excommunicated, hearts in exile
Jewelry and textile sexy and reckless
Death wish, out of time and breathless
Wet dreams, ripped frames
Sunday mornings strictly listening
To Skip James dirt roads, brick lanes
Car crash, tree falls
About pride, outside these walls
Recall, first sight fell hard
Held cards under the bell jar
Just a sound stage
From the back projecting light
God is of the silent age
I can see you crying even
Though I don't hear nothing
You will laugh behind the scenes
If I had my choice
Guard us all from the silver screen
In your God given voice
I can see you're trying on every
Frame to tell me something
Sad eyes misleading advice
Fear not I'll protect you from the bad guys
Snake charmers, gadflies, rows of crows
You're not suppose to know
Overhead blows nose
Toe to toe comes the time goes to prose
Front row certain closes on the show of shows
Time will tell, truth prevails
It's a battle to the finish
Fighting tooth and nail
New heights, blue nights
Catching glimpses of the moonlight
Fresh start paint the walls of the room white
Do Right
See now you're fighting, whose fight?
Clever minds, never say never cause you might
New man, loose cannon but my screws tight
Next style, open X-File
Excommunicated, hearts in exile
Jewelry and textile sexy and reckless
Death wish, out of time and breathless
Wet dreams, ripped frames
Sunday mornings strictly listening
To Skip James dirt roads, brick lanes
Car crash, tree falls
About pride, outside these walls
Recall, first sight fell hard
Held cards under the bell jar