Deca, Neon Brown - Zick? lyrics
[Deca, Neon Brown - Zick? lyrics]
Zing, zing zing, zing
Zoom, zoom boom, Boom
Zick, zick click, click
Zap, zap tap, tap
Yeah
Listen clap clap to the rhythm
On the straight and narrow down
The path I was given somewhere in the past I
Was scratchin’ and itchin’
Fightin’ over scraps with the
Rats in the kitchen
Anything and everything to mask inhibition
Trapped in a prison
Searchin’ for the light in the
Cracks where it’s hidden
To separate the wheat from the chaff
And the true and livin’ fact from the fiction
The ruling class mastered division
But couldn’t match wit's
With the mathematician
Take away the pretense, add to the vision
You talk loud but you lack the conviction
Tactician back with a bone to pick
A little fame now they act
Different with a shoulder chip
You wanna be some kinda
Prima donna throwin’ fit's
What’s an onomatopoeia for an open fist?
Zing, zing (yup) zing, zing (and then?)
Zoom, zoom (uh huh) boom, boom (what else?)
Zick, zick (what?) click, click (oh)
Zap, zap (true) tap, tap
Right
Clap clap to the rhythm
Back in the domicile strapped
With the big guns
Did a quick run, hopped a flight down to AZ
And whipped state to state like
A bat out of Hades zoom, zoom
From the womb to the dirt
Birthed by the universe and
Consumed by the earth
We shed the costume like cocoons and emerge
From a reptile's skin or the
Plumage of a bird gently down the stream
(stream) , life is but a nightshift
Lucid in a dream
(dream) , reachin’ for the light switch
Click, click
Remove the leeches and the ticks
Throw ‘em in the fire pit
Somewhere deep in the abyss
Get your head sorted, your frequency in pitch
With the first word spoken and
The reason we exist wake the dead
Actin' bout as sheepish as it gets
Sleepin’ with the fish in a ditch
Zing, zing (alright) zing, zing (uh uh)
Zoom, zoom (and then?)
Boom, boom (what else?) zick, zick
Click, click (yeah) zap, zap (true)
Tap, tap (right) right
Zoom, zoom boom, Boom
Zick, zick click, click
Zap, zap tap, tap
Yeah
Listen clap clap to the rhythm
On the straight and narrow down
The path I was given somewhere in the past I
Was scratchin’ and itchin’
Fightin’ over scraps with the
Rats in the kitchen
Anything and everything to mask inhibition
Trapped in a prison
Searchin’ for the light in the
Cracks where it’s hidden
To separate the wheat from the chaff
And the true and livin’ fact from the fiction
The ruling class mastered division
But couldn’t match wit's
With the mathematician
Take away the pretense, add to the vision
You talk loud but you lack the conviction
Tactician back with a bone to pick
A little fame now they act
Different with a shoulder chip
You wanna be some kinda
Prima donna throwin’ fit's
What’s an onomatopoeia for an open fist?
Zing, zing (yup) zing, zing (and then?)
Zoom, zoom (uh huh) boom, boom (what else?)
Zick, zick (what?) click, click (oh)
Zap, zap (true) tap, tap
Right
Clap clap to the rhythm
Back in the domicile strapped
With the big guns
Did a quick run, hopped a flight down to AZ
And whipped state to state like
A bat out of Hades zoom, zoom
From the womb to the dirt
Birthed by the universe and
Consumed by the earth
We shed the costume like cocoons and emerge
From a reptile's skin or the
Plumage of a bird gently down the stream
(stream) , life is but a nightshift
Lucid in a dream
(dream) , reachin’ for the light switch
Click, click
Remove the leeches and the ticks
Throw ‘em in the fire pit
Somewhere deep in the abyss
Get your head sorted, your frequency in pitch
With the first word spoken and
The reason we exist wake the dead
Actin' bout as sheepish as it gets
Sleepin’ with the fish in a ditch
Zing, zing (alright) zing, zing (uh uh)
Zoom, zoom (and then?)
Boom, boom (what else?) zick, zick
Click, click (yeah) zap, zap (true)
Tap, tap (right) right