Atmosphere

Atmosphere - Running With Scissors songtekst

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[Slug:]

Protect your jimmy, keep it fresh

Anything is everything and more is less

Soul sight sounds smell taste and felts

Knuckle up and buckle up your safety belt

Lift with your legs, speak with your mind

See the bigger screen, read between the lines

Brush your teeth, squash the beef

Judge the tree by both sides of the leaf

Save your soul, spend your money

Laugh at it's jokes and pretend they're money

Talk about your goals and hide your wants

Give them something they can hold and get a better response

Beleive in karma, truth and honor

Respect the youth and understand the drama

Think about your move before you make it

And see the motive for the info and advice before you take it

Traffic lights and stops signs

Cops and crimes,

Top of the line

I lost my mind, I found my feet

Look over my shoulder before I cross the street

Dead zone when in roam

I'm begging for attention to be left alone

Headphones in flesh tones

And little Slug was having trouble trying to get home

Write a song, write a million songs

But they all the same song it's like one long song

Fight the wrong and make them sing along

Continue to consume until the hungers gone

Speak your peace and move on, move on

I need to buy time but first I got to find the coupon

When I climb the mountain i'm gonna teach I promise

But for now you can reach me at the office



Get a job, catch a buzz, learn something, cook dinner,

Find a mate and Copulate, but try to pick a winner,

Go to school, teach something, be a voice, paint a picture,

Turn the TV off man you don't need a babysitter,

Read a book, write a book, plot a movie,

Take over, watch for motorcycle

Calm down be a done

Nine out of ten doctors preffer their secretaries

Because they're sick of going home and going down on what they married

Do your homework, solve the problem, celebrate

Tip the bartender, breath and meditate

Oversleep wake up late, push snooze take a bath

When you finish with your drink they let you keep the glass

Skip class, jump curbs, walk the dog

Run slow, leap fates, stand tall 

Sit still, take control

Yo you throw like a girl

And you hate the world

And you lost all your nuts trying to chase a squirrel

Some of these kats don't know to meow

I try to open my eyes to take a look at me now

Alphabitize the records that sit on the shelf

I think you need some advice on how to think for self

Aiyo they want the light, but they don't want the light

They act like they don't know wrong from right

They say they want the truth, but they have the truth

They act like they forgot how to move

Dead



I ain't trying to wait for no one else to help

I think you need some advice on how to think for self

I said ain't trying to wait for no one else to help

I think you need some advice on how to think for self

I said ain't trying to wait for no one else to help

I think you need some advice on how to think for self

I ain't trying to wait for no one else to help

I think you need some advice on how to think for self
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