Chester P - Its Over Now lyrics
[Chester P - Its Over Now lyrics]
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
From the concepts and the words that
Wrote the birth of Eden
I've been searching for these odds
To reimburse the evens
On the surface of this story
Is a serpеnt weeping
Tears of an injustice carved deep
Insidе the inner sanctum
No instructions blessed me with
These empty pages
So impatiently I'm waiting for
The killers anthem
And on the eve a destruction a shaker rattled
Like the seeds of truth bound at
The core of the sacred apple
These are heavy hands
That left craters over many lands
My footprint is embedded in these
Never ending beds of sand
Where the shore raps at the
Door of the haunted fortress
A tree of life was seen being
Toppled where the penny lands
In the shadows of the pathways
Through the holy orchards
There's two sides to the coin
That pays the ferry man
It landed awkward denting the
Scales of disproportion
But no existence could prepare us
For these deadly handshakes
Of non resistance equated to
The people falling
Into a grave when they hear
The lonely reapers call
Or you'll see them fall in
Deep into a sleepless warring
While the rest are deeply seated
In a siege of mourning
But, I'm a night breed I'm
Trying to believe in morning
Trying to unweave this very net I
Caught the freakily storm in
From a teacup near you I'm broadcasting
Live and direct my check and the
Kings falling on holy ground
Bring the storm they're forecasting
To a standstill i stand still amongst the
Movements and regulate
My storage making room for some improvement
Organised confusion is the fatherhood
Of all collusion you see me walking with you
Talking like I'm pole position
They bit the apple in the
Garden now it's truly over
There's two sides to the coin
That pays the ferry man
I saw the last leaf falling
From a dying clover
There's two sides to the coin
That pays the ferry man
They bit the apple in the
Garden now it's truly over
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
From the concepts and the words that
Wrote the birth of Eden
I've been searching for these odds
To reimburse the evens
On the surface of this story
Is a serpеnt weeping
Tears of an injustice carved deep
Insidе the inner sanctum
No instructions blessed me with
These empty pages
So impatiently I'm waiting for
The killers anthem
And on the eve a destruction a shaker rattled
Like the seeds of truth bound at
The core of the sacred apple
These are heavy hands
That left craters over many lands
My footprint is embedded in these
Never ending beds of sand
Where the shore raps at the
Door of the haunted fortress
A tree of life was seen being
Toppled where the penny lands
In the shadows of the pathways
Through the holy orchards
There's two sides to the coin
That pays the ferry man
It landed awkward denting the
Scales of disproportion
But no existence could prepare us
For these deadly handshakes
Of non resistance equated to
The people falling
Into a grave when they hear
The lonely reapers call
Or you'll see them fall in
Deep into a sleepless warring
While the rest are deeply seated
In a siege of mourning
But, I'm a night breed I'm
Trying to believe in morning
Trying to unweave this very net I
Caught the freakily storm in
From a teacup near you I'm broadcasting
Live and direct my check and the
Kings falling on holy ground
Bring the storm they're forecasting
To a standstill i stand still amongst the
Movements and regulate
My storage making room for some improvement
Organised confusion is the fatherhood
Of all collusion you see me walking with you
Talking like I'm pole position
They bit the apple in the
Garden now it's truly over
There's two sides to the coin
That pays the ferry man
I saw the last leaf falling
From a dying clover
There's two sides to the coin
That pays the ferry man
They bit the apple in the
Garden now it's truly over
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now
I keep telling them it's over
I keep telling them it's over now