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GHOST
Send the pain through, no use to wonder
what change if they knew, Medusas
smear the lens, hit the quaaludes, skip the booster
split the few that were true but still bruised up
too much power in connection
power of protection when the pawns are prodding weapons
get to stepping like Omarion for MMG
stuck in a never-ending party on a dead-end street
sipping Genny, tripping up the steps of the embassy
fuck my debt, spend a rent check
me and death been getting shipped like it was FedEx
I turned into my tendencies
wine and water turned to bread and cheese
I had anxieties instead of dreams
too complacent, erasing all and edging out eventually
A lot of parts, what you trying for?
I pitched the script, switched the lines, did the Time Warp
HOKES
Calm kiss from the wind and I'm at it
bong hits, sipping gin, I'm an addict
balled fist kicking in to the attic
all quick, thought I had it I don't do favors
Aromatic, I don't smoke flavors
fell back, hiding in the vapors
vagrant, run amok in the states
patient, pyramid might skate
anxious, said again little late
statement, on the screen gotta wait
matrix, drain the base it's here
nothing to fear, get it it's here
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Exist Without Echo
02:10
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For those that don't know if they exist without echo
the love I had got was hollow, not solid, I let go
I fell from the knock, I put my stock in the petrol
strapped up the boots and waded in to the elbow
not a question of has it been done before
the answer's always yes, the cancer's on the floor
let's chip away until we hit the core
put on your finest dress and dance until you're sore,
you gotta leave it all on the floor
accessibility stays undefined
override every thought in my mind that's red underlined
I never had this much fun committing crime
delusion on a mass scale, to never fail, internal aggressions of war
I got out the crash, shed the shells, weathered the storm
racking up record numbers on a hypothetical board
I find peace that none of this makes sense anymore
I deal with it in my own way
persona a raw deal, get the appeal of roleplay
AJ Koza, it was a cold day, I got the parka
days got darker, my wares got marked up
the picture was sharp, the taste just a bit too tart
it never came a la carte, you gotta take it all at once or nothing
I'm gushing
wild how I felt stuck just from being a part of something
keep floating
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