Grits - Screen Door lyrics
[Grits - Screen Door lyrics]
On the opposite is everything
Really fine as wine looks can be deceiving
As the evening winds down
Sublime sounds pierce the night air
Like the moonlight
Buffoons fight on the corner
Territorial disputes erupting
Occasionally a pimp might slap a ho
Do I really desire to act a
Fool with these bros?
Uh - pros and cons are weighed
Afraid but proceeding
Still, I pounce into the melee while
My Savior's eyes are bleeding
Something takes control, covers up the hole
Just so Cof won't fall in
Thank God 'cause I was all in
Good lookin' out to take time to save my soul
From this point forward
Screen doors remain closed
In front of me is blockage
The shade stops the rays
From blinding my sight from the
Truth as I gaze amazing as it seems as I
Gaze through the glass
Appealing to my eye the other side reveals
The evil men do collecting loot in pursuit
Of happiness and peace for momentary release
Of pressure cooking brain cavity could it be
Conviction as my diction lashes fate
They eat from the plate of indecisiveness
Lost in the wilderness of pleasure
Ignorant of the measure
Of judgment that lies when the end is here
And the end is near beware
(I hear the steps of a thief)
I'm about to break you of
A little taste of discipline
In it's rarest form are
You listening Christian men
For those who have the ear
For conception of this statement
You'll understand when I'm gone and through
Tell me why you stare
Instead of winning souls
Wasting precious time living on your own
Remember if you can my final thought imposed
I rebuke those who glare through
The screen remaining closed
Really fine as wine looks can be deceiving
As the evening winds down
Sublime sounds pierce the night air
Like the moonlight
Buffoons fight on the corner
Territorial disputes erupting
Occasionally a pimp might slap a ho
Do I really desire to act a
Fool with these bros?
Uh - pros and cons are weighed
Afraid but proceeding
Still, I pounce into the melee while
My Savior's eyes are bleeding
Something takes control, covers up the hole
Just so Cof won't fall in
Thank God 'cause I was all in
Good lookin' out to take time to save my soul
From this point forward
Screen doors remain closed
In front of me is blockage
The shade stops the rays
From blinding my sight from the
Truth as I gaze amazing as it seems as I
Gaze through the glass
Appealing to my eye the other side reveals
The evil men do collecting loot in pursuit
Of happiness and peace for momentary release
Of pressure cooking brain cavity could it be
Conviction as my diction lashes fate
They eat from the plate of indecisiveness
Lost in the wilderness of pleasure
Ignorant of the measure
Of judgment that lies when the end is here
And the end is near beware
(I hear the steps of a thief)
I'm about to break you of
A little taste of discipline
In it's rarest form are
You listening Christian men
For those who have the ear
For conception of this statement
You'll understand when I'm gone and through
Tell me why you stare
Instead of winning souls
Wasting precious time living on your own
Remember if you can my final thought imposed
I rebuke those who glare through
The screen remaining closed