Levigne - Horizon lyrics
[Levigne - Horizon lyrics]
Colourfully painted the horizon without dawn
Fawn lead metal claws to dig forever, bond
Blond spawn of an everlasting God dodge ponds
And I'm still on the porch singing songs
Roar lingered on
More condors raw block sawed
Can’t stop land chop, band pawns cop lawns
Lanced grass, man's past bland
Back after accident, Master black hap' again
Bra locked on, spawn baffling
Caught tan hack gone javelin
Rapidly deteriorating symphony of Lazarus
Sent down to Hades while the
Conscious mind spazzing it
Self destruction imminent
Endangerment is happening what’s happening?
Shackling the mass into unravelling
As artificial beings move to turn
Unto an avalanche of solace
No advancement promised by god
It's 5 bombers clobbered like a
Lobbed ball fine Wallace
Breen leaned on a couple stinkers of the past
But the sinkers of the mast
Have lingered in the grass
Deactivated by a massive tinkerer of glass
Issues now structured like a
Finger in the ass
And it mingles with a rasp
No intent of purity
But the fickle jury's last
Breath'll enter Furied teeth
He lured it to networking to
Focus on his craft
Betrayal speed fast, bleed
Sprinkle on the traps
Meet the tempest hell of last
Temple cell collapse with a bet of neverlast
And a measurable crash
The sentimental ash turned hellish into gas
The one life's born for ending metal fast
As she furiously slay
With insurmountable precision
Electronic operation, surgeon trained
To make inscisions, though
A Pigeonhole is on the future
Seldom ever pass
No hoe's home, but the hells bells blast
Fawn lead metal claws to dig forever, bond
Blond spawn of an everlasting God dodge ponds
And I'm still on the porch singing songs
Roar lingered on
More condors raw block sawed
Can’t stop land chop, band pawns cop lawns
Lanced grass, man's past bland
Back after accident, Master black hap' again
Bra locked on, spawn baffling
Caught tan hack gone javelin
Rapidly deteriorating symphony of Lazarus
Sent down to Hades while the
Conscious mind spazzing it
Self destruction imminent
Endangerment is happening what’s happening?
Shackling the mass into unravelling
As artificial beings move to turn
Unto an avalanche of solace
No advancement promised by god
It's 5 bombers clobbered like a
Lobbed ball fine Wallace
Breen leaned on a couple stinkers of the past
But the sinkers of the mast
Have lingered in the grass
Deactivated by a massive tinkerer of glass
Issues now structured like a
Finger in the ass
And it mingles with a rasp
No intent of purity
But the fickle jury's last
Breath'll enter Furied teeth
He lured it to networking to
Focus on his craft
Betrayal speed fast, bleed
Sprinkle on the traps
Meet the tempest hell of last
Temple cell collapse with a bet of neverlast
And a measurable crash
The sentimental ash turned hellish into gas
The one life's born for ending metal fast
As she furiously slay
With insurmountable precision
Electronic operation, surgeon trained
To make inscisions, though
A Pigeonhole is on the future
Seldom ever pass
No hoe's home, but the hells bells blast