K-os - The Love Song lyrics
[K-os - The Love Song lyrics]
Contrary to popular belief you know what, yo
This is not a love song, it's a sonnet
Damn it feels good to have
People up on it but i'm just a fool playing
With the master's tools
Learing how to break the rules
Of this record company pool
Hallucination, I see with my eyes
But my heart's telling me lies
Why do I fantasize why am I telling lies to
The people from the stage
Pretending it's all good when inside
It's fire and rage cause, I can't understand
How a man lives off the life of another man
Trying to pimp the universe, that's a joke
I stay rocking the boat down to my last note
It's murder she wrote
Assassination vocabulary
I see your termination is heavily necessary
I should'a known, they do it for forbes alone
I do it to break the walls if I fell
Off then let me know people
It's funny how life can go
First you ride high then you might lay low
Don't get high off your own supply
Someone said first before a fall comes pride
This is my message to the world
Just trying to reach every boy and girl
Not trying to say if it's right or wrong
(you know what, yo) this is just a love song
Lyrical optometrist with twenty-twenty vision
Servin' rhymes like my granny
Used to serve provision
Chaotical amniotical fluid
The rap jewett that's fluent
In the art of onomatopoeia
Metaphysical microscopic topic dropper
When I was a kid I wanted
Roller skates and a bike chopper
But alas, pop, pop
Never thought to keep me in style
That's why I'm schizophrenic now so
God bless the child that has his own
The harvest we reap is what we sown
Chrome microphone, shoot it, towards the dome
Of computer digital clones
That mimic philosopher stones
Saying the style's their own
When they bite like mike from brownsville
That sounds ill, relationship is a mirror
But ch'ya see yourself within
And the picture is clearer
That's why I'm on the scene wit a mic
Like ernesto guevara
While they exploit your life
Like geraldo rivera, they just
It's funny how life can go
First you ride high then you might lay low
Don't get high off your own supply
Someone said first before a fall comes pride
This is my message to the world
Just trying to reach every boy and girl
Not trying to say if it's right or wrong
(yeah) this is just a love song (check it)
It's easy not to care, what people say
It's harder to pretend to try
Cause they can only love you, from yesterday
I'm looking at the nile, it rose high
I'm just a man who's walking
They stand around and keep talking
They tried to clip my wings
But wisdom fills so many things say it again
I'm just a man who's walking
They stand around and keep talking
They tried to clip my wings
But wisdom says so many things, to love, love
It's funny how life can go
Don't get high off your own supply
This is my message to the world
Not trying to say if it's right or wrong
This is just a love song
This is not a love song, it's a sonnet
Damn it feels good to have
People up on it but i'm just a fool playing
With the master's tools
Learing how to break the rules
Of this record company pool
Hallucination, I see with my eyes
But my heart's telling me lies
Why do I fantasize why am I telling lies to
The people from the stage
Pretending it's all good when inside
It's fire and rage cause, I can't understand
How a man lives off the life of another man
Trying to pimp the universe, that's a joke
I stay rocking the boat down to my last note
It's murder she wrote
Assassination vocabulary
I see your termination is heavily necessary
I should'a known, they do it for forbes alone
I do it to break the walls if I fell
Off then let me know people
It's funny how life can go
First you ride high then you might lay low
Don't get high off your own supply
Someone said first before a fall comes pride
This is my message to the world
Just trying to reach every boy and girl
Not trying to say if it's right or wrong
(you know what, yo) this is just a love song
Lyrical optometrist with twenty-twenty vision
Servin' rhymes like my granny
Used to serve provision
Chaotical amniotical fluid
The rap jewett that's fluent
In the art of onomatopoeia
Metaphysical microscopic topic dropper
When I was a kid I wanted
Roller skates and a bike chopper
But alas, pop, pop
Never thought to keep me in style
That's why I'm schizophrenic now so
God bless the child that has his own
The harvest we reap is what we sown
Chrome microphone, shoot it, towards the dome
Of computer digital clones
That mimic philosopher stones
Saying the style's their own
When they bite like mike from brownsville
That sounds ill, relationship is a mirror
But ch'ya see yourself within
And the picture is clearer
That's why I'm on the scene wit a mic
Like ernesto guevara
While they exploit your life
Like geraldo rivera, they just
It's funny how life can go
First you ride high then you might lay low
Don't get high off your own supply
Someone said first before a fall comes pride
This is my message to the world
Just trying to reach every boy and girl
Not trying to say if it's right or wrong
(yeah) this is just a love song (check it)
It's easy not to care, what people say
It's harder to pretend to try
Cause they can only love you, from yesterday
I'm looking at the nile, it rose high
I'm just a man who's walking
They stand around and keep talking
They tried to clip my wings
But wisdom fills so many things say it again
I'm just a man who's walking
They stand around and keep talking
They tried to clip my wings
But wisdom says so many things, to love, love
It's funny how life can go
Don't get high off your own supply
This is my message to the world
Not trying to say if it's right or wrong
This is just a love song