Dan Bull, Beit Nun - Top Down lyrics
Daniel “Dan” Bull
[Dan Bull, Beit Nun - Top Down lyrics]
I'm basking in the sunlight, hi hat sizzling
Snare cracking like it's blasting
In a gun fight
The pattern of the drum's tight
Kick pumping in your stomach
Something like the aftermath of a drunk night
Daft cunt, see I like music that has spunk
Thrash, pop, rap, punk, drazz-wop, jazz, funk
I'm beginning a vinyl collection
Thinking of buying all the
Decks and equipment
Then hitting the nightlife with a vengeance
But, I've got a penchant
For sitting in silence
Headphones hugging my noggin
I'm nodding my head to the said tones
I might be flesh and bones
But when I do a verse
My vibrations disperse through the universe
We can see the frequency
Percieve them through the channels
I need a deeper feeling please
Leave me with the ammo
White noise, clean my teeth
Weaken the enamel
Street life's a squeeze like a
Needle to a camel
Please, I would leave in peace
Retreating with the mammals
While leaves of trees are green at least
Creeping in my camo
But a bee could see through these with ease
Keys of a piano
Basked in light from black to white
From BC to Anno
There's no questioning Ben as an artist
My musical palette's not like yours
So the same brush I'll never be tarred with
I'm a sucker for a Hendrix guitar lick
But not a purist though
Kendrick Lamar's sick
Mate, head to the bar quick
And fetch me a large drink
I'm ready to get this cigar lit beer garden
Start a party for the neighbours like
No sympathy, Marley and the Wailers
And Bacardi with a chaser
It's getting late so it's time to slip
Something a little harder in the shaker
Bit of Marvin on the playlist
Then The Temptations
Followed by Smokey Robinson
We marvel at the greatness
I'm Syd Barrett on Interstellar Overdrive
I'm John Bonham in a hotel on a motorbike
I'm Ray Davies on a sunny afternoon
I'm Ian Curtis, I'm John Lennon
Bob Dylan and Keith Moon
Music helped me get through
All I've been through
When just me, you, and the beat loop
How can I feel blue?
I've got videos and photographs
If you need proof i've lived
Though I gave my plot away in the theme tune
Beit Nun up in your iPod docking station
Feel free to get up and
Leave if you're not relating
But, if you are, take a seat
I'm down for the long awaited conversation
Two bonding strangers have when
They're off their faces
Domini
Snare cracking like it's blasting
In a gun fight
The pattern of the drum's tight
Kick pumping in your stomach
Something like the aftermath of a drunk night
Daft cunt, see I like music that has spunk
Thrash, pop, rap, punk, drazz-wop, jazz, funk
I'm beginning a vinyl collection
Thinking of buying all the
Decks and equipment
Then hitting the nightlife with a vengeance
But, I've got a penchant
For sitting in silence
Headphones hugging my noggin
I'm nodding my head to the said tones
I might be flesh and bones
But when I do a verse
My vibrations disperse through the universe
We can see the frequency
Percieve them through the channels
I need a deeper feeling please
Leave me with the ammo
White noise, clean my teeth
Weaken the enamel
Street life's a squeeze like a
Needle to a camel
Please, I would leave in peace
Retreating with the mammals
While leaves of trees are green at least
Creeping in my camo
But a bee could see through these with ease
Keys of a piano
Basked in light from black to white
From BC to Anno
There's no questioning Ben as an artist
My musical palette's not like yours
So the same brush I'll never be tarred with
I'm a sucker for a Hendrix guitar lick
But not a purist though
Kendrick Lamar's sick
Mate, head to the bar quick
And fetch me a large drink
I'm ready to get this cigar lit beer garden
Start a party for the neighbours like
No sympathy, Marley and the Wailers
And Bacardi with a chaser
It's getting late so it's time to slip
Something a little harder in the shaker
Bit of Marvin on the playlist
Then The Temptations
Followed by Smokey Robinson
We marvel at the greatness
I'm Syd Barrett on Interstellar Overdrive
I'm John Bonham in a hotel on a motorbike
I'm Ray Davies on a sunny afternoon
I'm Ian Curtis, I'm John Lennon
Bob Dylan and Keith Moon
Music helped me get through
All I've been through
When just me, you, and the beat loop
How can I feel blue?
I've got videos and photographs
If you need proof i've lived
Though I gave my plot away in the theme tune
Beit Nun up in your iPod docking station
Feel free to get up and
Leave if you're not relating
But, if you are, take a seat
I'm down for the long awaited conversation
Two bonding strangers have when
They're off their faces
Domini