Sole - Tourist Trapeze Lyrics
Please remove my name from your rap popularity contestTake this however you can. look at me, but don't look at meI woke up on the wrong bed, a wrinkle in timeRemember the times we had? the human satire, yo I'm out for sacrificeI could make a shirt for this occasion look at meI'm an mp3 fully rendered absorbing my poor earthling brethrenI have two arms you have 2 thousand dollarsand 30 sentences but not a clue these are hintsI'm talking to be heard, being to get seenSo if you wouldn't mind looking for someone elseNormal people are learning trades and trading tapes and changing tastesBut strange people are making pointsConnecting thoughts to make a point and we're laughing At 'emArrogant people are talking shit, well people like me got a lot to sayThe post futuristic pre-modernism bottle of ragged tortured soles my wretched faceYou're rich and out of place, I'm very serious today[Chorus]We're all in an aquarium feeding on negativityWanting to bury them but there's nowhere to put the bodiesLet 'em burn, the ashes make a wonderful giftIt's a tourist trap I hope they buy this shitChoke, choke, the world don't stay in touch with my tempoWe thinking big but the status quo moves slowEverybody's on an upward slope for cosmic slopStop them from choking on stageOver the years perspectives have become idiotic and numbSo it seems like the only way to break ground is the trendy way of breaking groundI suggest you remain aware then monotonousDon't make me speak out of turn you're out of touch, so don't complainThere is no difference, digital bootlegs, dubbed tapes or iron on chest platesI'm almost starving and out of patienceGet your prescription to
