Lyrics:
Front the roll we roll back like rubbers motherfucker
For real, with no trace of AIDS
We keep our pockets fully blown, Roc-A-Fella click nigga
Ayo we pattin down pussy from Sugarhill to the Shark Bar
Fuck a bitch D in the marked car
We got the bad bitches gaspin' for air in Aspen
Searchin' for aspirin when I ask then, we swing
You cling we do our thing and bring
Sling your ding-a-ling from Bed-Stuy Brooklyn to Beijing
East coast hostess hostile colossal, money flarin'
Like nostrils for drug dealin' apostles, huh
Al Pacino down to Nino Brown
Me Jay and Primo, got it sewed across the board like poquino
Teflon, make sure your jammy is full
Cause I heard, Sammy the Bull lamps in Miami with pull
Tropical leaves where I got a few keys
With my man I'll stock a few G's, now it's unstoppable cheese
Said we was garbage, so fuck college
Street knowledge amazin' to scholars when we coin phrases for dollars
Star studded bitches with crystals, get fucked with pistols
Just to see my shit, discharge puss
I drop the stellar, even acapella
I got to tell all about Roc-A-Fella
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Mannerisms of a young Bobby DeNiro, spent Spanish wisdoms
In a whip with dinero, crime organized like the pharaoh
I cream, I diamond gleam
High post like Hakeem, got a lot of things to drop
Brooklyn to Queens, I gotta keep my steam
Niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans
Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene
In the meanwhile, here's somethin dope for y'all to lean
Liaison for days on in
Money make the world go around so I made songs to spin
Can I Live, did dough, with my nigs, dividends flow
Like the Mississippi riv', lookin jig'
Can't do for dolo, had to turn away when Tony killed Manolo
That's real, mixed feelings like a mulatto
Thug thought he was O.G.
Front the roll we roll back like rubbers motherfucker
For real, with no trace of AIDS
We keep our pockets fully blown, Roc-A-Fella click nigga
Ayo we pattin down pussy from Sugarhill to the Shark Bar
Fuck a bitch D in the marked car
We got the bad bitches gaspin' for air in Aspen
Searchin' for aspirin when I ask then, we swing
You cling we do our thing and bring
Sling your ding-a-ling from Bed-Stuy Brooklyn to Beijing
East coast hostess hostile colossal, money flarin'
Like nostrils for drug dealin' apostles, huh
Al Pacino down to Nino Brown
Me Jay and Primo, got it sewed across the board like poquino
Teflon, make sure your jammy is full
Cause I heard, Sammy the Bull lamps in Miami with pull
Tropical leaves where I got a few keys
With my man I'll stock a few G's, now it's unstoppable cheese
Said we was garbage, so fuck college
Street knowledge amazin' to scholars when we coin phrases for dollars
Star studded bitches with crystals, get fucked with pistols
Just to see my shit, discharge puss
I drop the stellar, even acapella
I got to tell all about Roc-A-Fella
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
Mannerisms of a young Bobby DeNiro, spent Spanish wisdoms
In a whip with dinero, crime organized like the pharaoh
I cream, I diamond gleam
High post like Hakeem, got a lot of things to drop
Brooklyn to Queens, I gotta keep my steam
Niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans
Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene
In the meanwhile, here's somethin dope for y'all to lean
Liaison for days on in
Money make the world go around so I made songs to spin
Can I Live, did dough, with my nigs, dividends flow
Like the Mississippi riv', lookin jig'
Can't do for dolo, had to turn away when Tony killed Manolo
That's real, mixed feelings like a mulatto
Thug thought he was O.G.
Mami, pilot, nice enough to fly you
Comfort level, stellar, baby, how you?
Got so lucky when I found you
How you rep me, girl, you make me proud, boo
When we fuck, it got me screamin' loud, too (hahaha)
What it do, laughin' at me, girl, I will allow you
Baby girl, I'm sorry, learned it from my mami
After her, who else I'm gonna bow to?
Make me feel like I do
I do, oh, uh-uh-uh
You are stellar
You are stellar
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do
How do you do it?
It's better than I ever knew, uh
How do you do it?
(Spending all your time just getting high won't drive you crazy, crazy)
I killed the game like Jeffrey Dahmer did the 80's
Speeding down the freeway getting head in my Mercedes
Giving me all of this money was crazy, shoulda known better
No pressure, dope seller, smarter than your professor
Hoes, I don't stress her, put a bitch down like Old Yeller
The flow's stellar, stella ella ola, have you ever been?
Shit I probably could've been the president
Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the window
Cops on patrol looking out for all the criminals
I been a lot of things, but I ain't ever been a bitch though
Rules to the game, you know how this shit go
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Oh no, break the law
La, la, la
(Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Get money, fuck the system, break the law
Break the law, break the law, br-break the law
Break the law
Break the law
Break the law
Law, law)
Whether in a penthouse or a cave dweller
I can tell you 'bout now I'm not a fortune teller
Grab a treat from Yosi my muffin seller
Got mad technique like Rudy Van Gelder
And yes I got a plan I'm a carry out it
Yes I'm pro-choice I'm a scream and shout it
Yes I love life and I try not to doubt it
Yes I'm gonna party 'cause I'm 'bout it 'bout it
When it rains I don't use an umbrella
When I write rhymes, I use indelible ink
That will make you think
Flowing like water that you love to drink
Now get busy
Sweet like a [Incomprehensible] with Nutella
Creamy like buffalo mozzarella
Sneaking around you know I smell ya
Well I play ya like a peanut and throw the shell ya
Well I could give a fuzz if ya think you're a baller
I gets 'em [Incomprehensible] well you fall smaller
Middle school rapper and a proud yes y'aller
If ya think about your grandma go ahead call her
From the East Coast so I don't say hella
At the mic stand my performance is stellar
Pop the tape in and I listen to fella
I give a little shout to Nelson Mandela
Now get busy
Known for the words that make you scream and holler
I'm Count Dooku to your Queen Amidala
Give a shout to Spiro or John Waller
I'm a student of the game and a bona fide scholar
So ease up on the bong to ease that coughin'
Butter's on the table now watch it soften
Bring in those beats and I'm a bring them often
I'm a keep rappin' when I'm in my coffin
Like a mind gone mad that is unwinding
In a padded room the walls you're climbing
Don't sign on the line if it looks binding
Ya have to get loose and find the lining
Now get busy
Now get busy
And it seems to change,
Weather, it's a game.
The neon lights are on.
Stellar, we'll take off.
Man alive.
Man alive.
Man alive.
Man alive.
Man alive.
Man alive.
Man alive.
We are on a hiding to nowhere
We still hope, but our dreams are not the same
And I, I lost before I started
I'm collapsing in stellar clouds of gas
Hear me
What words just can't convey
Feel me
Don't let the sun in your heart decay
Fight, or will you show me mercy?
Make me feel like I do
I do, oh, uh-uh-uh
You are stellar
You are stellar
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do
How do you do it?
It's better than I ever knew, uh
How do you do it?
We are on a hiding to nowhere
We still hope, but our dreams are not the same
And I, I lost before I started
I'm collapsing in stellar clouds of gas
Hear me
What words just can't convey
Feel me
Don't let the sun in your heart decay
Fight, or will you show me mercy?
Yeah, if I did it, then I did it right, yeah
This ain't happenin' for me overnight, yeah
Bet against me, you gon' pay the price, yeah
Down to business, I ain't playin' nice, yeah
So ahead of y'all, I'm out of sight, yeah
When you poppin', they all want a slice, yeah
Greed and envy, that's a part of life, yeah
Mediocre, that just won't suffice
Better now than ever
Ain't no crackin' under pressure, the boy is clever
If I did it, it was stellar, nobody fresher
Stop complainin', man, my head hurts, these catchy records
Ain't nothin' really but a walk in a park for me
Heard the catalog, you know I got some scars on me (you know)
Just gettin' started, you don't really wanna start with me
It's John Q, I would sacrifice the heart in me for family
High roller, but you wouldn't know it by the way that I rolled up
Career lifespan lookin' good, it ain't slowin'
One after another, man, I just keep goin' and goin' (and goin')
Yeah, if I did it, then I did it right (yes)
This ain't happenin' for me overnight (no)
Bet against me, you gon' pay the price (pay the)
Down to business, I ain't playin' nice (woo, woo)
So ahead of y'all, I'm out of sight, yeah (out of sight)
When you poppin', they all want a slice, yeah (want a slice)
Greed and envy, that's a part of life, yeah (part of life)
Mediocre, that just won't suffice
Keep myself grounded, that's a piece of me that I won't let go
No matter what level I reach, I promise to hold it close
Ain't gotta tell me this hittin' different, man, I already know
How are you claimin' we had a baby, we ain't never spoke?
Face on the ground and get it up
Yo yo, Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical click, 100% Dundee
Malik B, I represent the P-5-D
Guerilla click, 100% Dundee
Black Thought, I represent the Fifth Dynasty
Lyrical click, 100% Dundee
Malik B, I represent the P-5-D
Guerilla click, 100% Dundee
Check it out
While you pose for pictures, I'm the invisible enigma
Down low, scope you off the roof like the fiddler
Cage you up in the vocal booth, you're held prisoner
Watch, while I'm bangin' out this hot shit from Sigma
Illa-del-P-A, live without a DJ
And it's been that way, since Sergio Vallente
Yo, The Roots holdin' it down, is all you can say
Plus the Black Thought em-cey, professional-lay
Push pen to paper like Chinua Achebe
Thumpin', what was your assumption
I lace your function, make it a Black Thought production
Word up I'm on somethin', stellar hold off course
I'm gone bluntin', travel light and broadcast
Via satellite, Illa-Fifth Dynamite
Lyrically calculus in this arithmetic hip-hop metropolis
But loyal fiends coppin this hot shit
Yaknahmsayin?
Like your name is Missy Elliot
My name is Fantasia Burrino, and what I can give you
Is Fantasia Burrino
Holla at ya girl
2005 woo
Wake up in the morning with my man next to me
Up all night like we been on that ecstasy
Mixed wit Hennessey he got the remedy ya my nigga into me I can't say it simply
We take a quick before the hour conversation
Time ta have relation love making in the basement
Smack it up flip it up crush it
One minute two minute I was no question
Who would ever think that I would be giving up the goodies
Walking round naked in a pair of pink footies
Just like them hoes at the shows
Half dressed clothes doing whatever who knows, nah I only get freaky with him
No menaja twas not freaky wit them, its just me and my man
Yes simply me and my man
4 my man, ill do whatever
What I feel, this love it make me do things, make me things
My man, our loves forever
What I feel, this love, it won't never change
I'm never insecure when we not together
Even tho he tell me he in love wit Ciara
I'm from a new era and I bring terror to any chick who check my fella when we together
So, he treat me like his Cinderella
Protect me from the storm like he muh umbrella, this fella deserve I'm a stellar, he be a rockafella, not jay-z n dane but the charm on a chain
He platinum, take a roll lick his forty, e backing?
Things ain't like they used to be
Love's the only thing I see
Wings of life are taking flight
From the darkness to the light
I used to try and fly away
Upon the flood of dreams
Tasting all the good and bad
From on the serpents tree
Little ones remind us of a place we used to be
Echoes of the ever land
Discover who you really am
Rivers rushing to the sea
Love is flowing endlessly
Drops of rain are never lost
Soul and spirit to its source
Saw you in a fairy tale
Or was it just a dream
White and yellow jasmine trees
Times a mere machine
Flashes of a new year light up a stellar sky
Love is really everywhere to see it is to fly
Things ain't like they used to be
If you want to you can see
Words of love on chestnut trees
Written by sweet memories
While we are riding on the avenues of time
The bird of life drinks from the cups of wine
Waits until we're ready for
The princes gift of love
Things ain't like they used to be
Love's the only thing I see
Wings of life are taking flight
From the darkness to the light
Secret mirror photographs,
Shining in your eyes
I'm married to the universe,
My brother is the sky
Stars can see to make a wish
And hearts with wings can fly
Come with me and see my love
So we can never die
Rivers rushing to the sea
Love is flowing endlessly
Drops of rain are never lost
soul and spirit to its source
(Lights, camera)
Lights, camera, action, that's it
Lights, camera, action, that's it
Lights, camera, action, that's it
I look stellar tonight
My armor is by Gaultier
It's one hell of a ride
Make sure you know you wanna play (you wanna play, oh)
'Cause this place is the space where I let it go (I let it go)
If you can't keep the pace, walk out of the door
I got shades on my face and I'm looking like Lagerfeld's in Vogue
Here I go
Tuning in, tuning out
All I want is the noise
Turn it up, turn it loud
'Til you ain't got a choice
We're turning sinful tonight
It's about to go off
Tell me, can you feel it?
Who did not feel the need to be elected
They had themselves a party at the point of a gun
They were slightly to the right of Attila the Hun
A bomb or two and very few objected
Just one shell and governments fall like flies
Ka-pow, Die
They stumble and fall
Bye bye
Backs to the wall
Aim high
We're having a ball
The tank and bullet ruled as democracy dies
The lady's got potential
She was setting her sights
Of making it in movies
With her name in lights
The greatest social climber
Since Cinderella
Okay she couldn't act
But she had the right friends
And we all know a career depends
On knowing the right fella to be stellar.
Just one shell and governments lose their nerve
Ka-pow, Die
They stumble and fall
Bye, bye
Backs to the wall
Aim high
We're having a ball
That's how we get the government we deserve
Now the man behind the president
Calling the shots
Involved so discreetly in a lot of their plots was
Colonel Juan Peron would-be dictator
He began in the army out in Italy so
Saw Mussolini's rise from the very front row
I reckon he'd do likewise sooner or later
Just one blast and the tear gas falls like rain
Ka-pow, Die
They haven't a chance
Bye bye
The terrorists advance
But one guy
Doesn't dirty his hands
Peron was biding time out in the slow lane.
Who did not feel the need to be elected
They had themselves a party at the point of a gun
They were slightly to the right of Atilla the Hun
A bomb or two and very few objected
Yeah, just one shell and governments fall like flies, kapow, die
They stumble and fall, bye bye
Backs to the wall, aim high
We're having a ball
The tank and bullet rule as democracy dies
The lady's got potential, she was setting her sights
On making it in movies with her name in lights
The greatest social climber since Cinderella
OK, she couldn't act but she had the right friends
And we all know a career depends
On knowing the right fella to be stellar
Yeah, just one shell and governments lose their nerve, kapow, die
They stumble and fall, bye bye
Backs to the wall, aim high
We're having a ball
That's how we get the government we deserve
Now the man behind the President calling the shots
Involved so discreetly in a lot of their plots
Was Colonel Juan Peron, would be dictator
He began in the army out in Italy so
Saw Mussolini's rise from the very front row
I reckon he'd do likewise sooner or later
Yeah, just one blast and the tear gas falls like rain, kapow, die
They haven't a chance, bye bye
The terrorists advance
But one guy doesn't dirty his hands
Peron was biding time out in the slow lane
Yeah, suddenly an earthquake hit the town of San Juan, kapow, die
They stumble and fall, bye bye
Keep away from the wall
But one guy was having a ball
The tragedy, a golden chance for Peron
He organized a concert with incredible flair
In aid of all the victims, such a grand affair
Politicians, actors, stars of every flavor
It was January twenty-second, 1944
A night to remember, yeah, that's for sure
For that's the night that Peron first met Eva
For that's the night that Peron first met Eva
From the stellar regions of the soul
Say what? Uh huh
Dreamin', dreamin'
Daydreamin' and I'm thinkin' of you
Daydreamin' and I'm thinkin' of you (woo)
D-d-daydreamin' and I'm thinkin' of you
Daydreamin' and I'm thinkin' of you, you, you
Baby, we could do it
Take your time, do it right
I was hearin' rhythms and melodies through the night
This was a dream that felt real like a fight
What made it realer, J Dilla was there in the light
A movement was happenin', H.
Yo niggas don't want none of this
Niggas know they can't fuck with this
Turn this shit up just a little more
I walk the night in rhyming armor bomb a nigga like a winter coat
Have him on Death Row searching for an Interscope
Yet I sparkle like Irene Cara
Symbolize dope like sirens do terror
Mariel just had a baby someone else decapitated
Flashbacks of past raps make me so glad I made it
Players is getting traded
I drop a gem off, them who's style is jaded
My juice is grated
Shit is so banging niggas say it's gang related
On philosopher's rink of thought, I've skated with precision
Crews is gettin' split like decisions
Com' will let it ride in collision
Vision like Colleco or tele, I battle stars in stellar
Regions, my thought scheme was my like my offspring
Now, it's teething
My reason of rhyme applies to season and time
Season of mind, body and regions divine
In mom's cookouts, I'm leaving the swine
Verbal vegetarian, squashed beef with Ice Cube
Came in this rap life nude
Now I'm fully clothed with flows
You tricks can't hide behind expensive cars and clothes
Old niggas I expose like Luke does hoes in videos
With classic material, imperial and rugged like
Got mag, but my slugs a mic
You fake like a smile, like a hug, I'm tight
Skip ladies, this is rip a motherfucker night
Oracle arouse, niggas don't even run for cover right
Downtown interracial lovers hold hands
I breathe heavy like an old man, with a cold can of Old Style
Hold a Stone Isle profile
Mix between Malcolm X and Sef when I go wild
Hold mics like a second nut until the second coming
Humming coming towards you with power like forest do
Hip hop, you my bitch and like a Ford, I'm exploring you
Some wack niggas be cool, with them, I stay cordial
Flowing room temperature, cats is presumed miniature
Like golf, soft like Tiger Woods
And real nigga angles I've stood with ways that's geometric
Don't need to rob banks with dike broads to Set it
I levitate to the occasion, lounge like a lyricist
Rhyme wise, you a rest haven
You sat by the door spooked like I was Wes Craven
You need to do more deletin' and less savin '
A praise in hell, raisin' heaven
Like the bill on my pager leavens
What you should have known from day one
You will on day seven
Hungry hip hop junkie in the city
Hungry hip hop junkie in the city
Hungry hip hop junkie in the city
(Thank you Fizzle)
Tell a bank teller to relax-lax
(I had to tell that bitch relax)
I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag
(I got the money in the trap) ay
Tell a bank teller to relax-lax
(I had to tell that bitch relax)
I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag
Ay (relax-lax), tell a bank teller (ooh), tell the bank teller (ay, uh)
Bank teller, teller bank teller (uh ooh)
Tell a bank, tell a bank teller (ay)
(Relax-lax) tell a bank teller, tell the bank teller
Bank teller
What I can't tell her, what I can't, what I can't tell
What I can't tell her (huh)
Is that I just fucked her daughter (yo' daughter)
Jerry Spring' just told me that Lil Pump is not the father (uh uh)
I got two trap houses (trap), and they all modern (brrt)
I just had a threesome, in my PE locker (PE)
Ooh, I don't want your bitch no more (no more)
Ooh, pouring up Ace, not falls, ooh
Ohh, I just fucked a bitch, sat 35, O
Told her suck my dick, I'ma put your ass on (Goddamn)
Got three mansions and three phones (phones)
I forgot that I had a stripper at home (yeah)
I got molly, I got beans (whoa)
I got Percs and lot of Coke (whoa)
Ay (relax-lax), tell a bank teller, tell the bank teller
Bank teller, teller bank teller (uh ooh)
Tell a bank, tell a bank teller (ay)
(Relax-lax) tell a bank teller, tell the bank teller
Bank teller
What I can't tell her, what I can't, what I can't tell her
I'm in the foreign doing forty in the fast track
Driving slowly 'cause I can't see past this trash bag
I got big bank, Gucci on the dash dash
I got money, give a fuck about a dashcam (yeah)
Transform a new McLaren to a Trans Am
She just shit just like a birdie 'cause I'm cashed in
Yeah, I just bought a brick, that's thirty-six O's
Studio in it, with like thirty-six hoes
Niggas on the block, ex-bitch to move O's
Take that trip, don't lose that loaf
Ay (relax-lax), tell a bank teller, tell the bank teller
Bank teller, teller bank teller (uh ooh)
Tell a bank, tell a bank teller (ay)
(Relax-lax) tell a bank teller, tell the bank teller
Bank teller
What I can't tell her, what I can't, what I can't tell her
Rockstar, like I'm Paul McCartney
Ooh, stellar stellar (aye)
I can't hear nothing, Helen Keller
You get punched and now look
Me no rat, I get hella cheddar
I get mozzarella
Take two hunnid thousand out the bank
'Cause I fucked the teller
My dope nuts
Yeah my Kreme too Krispy
You can't kiss me, lick me
Asian bitch playing with my balls, so I call her Misty
I fucked Trixie, then I made a wish, then saw Icky Vicky
I'm not mixy, you niggas too iffy
My Glock got a stiffy
Tell a bank teller to relax-lax
(I had to tell that bitch relax)
I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag
(I got the money in the trap) ay
Tell a bank teller to relax-lax
(I had to tell that bitch relax)
I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag
Ay (relax-lax), tell a bank teller (ooh), tell the bank teller (ay, uh)
Bank teller, teller bank teller (uh ooh)
Tell a bank, tell a bank teller (ay)
(Relax-lax) tell a bank teller, tell the bank teller
Bank teller
What I can't tell her, what I can't, what I can't tell her
Maison Margiela's cost seven or better
I'm the bank teller, no I'm a drank seller
I'm a fat nigga in a Gucci sweater
I'm a rich nigga and she a gold digger
He a great nigga, no, he a great nigga
He rockin' Bape, but it's all fake nigga
They calling me racist 'cause I hate niggas
Grinding so hard that my portions got bigger
You is a better and I am a bidder
She gave me top, so I had to send dinner
Only sip Wok, I do not do no liquor
I am a winner and you is a quitter
Sucking my dick, now I know she a spitter
Kicking these pints, you gon' think I'm a kicker
A pint before breakfast, a pint after dinner
03 Pump, Greedo my nigga
Tell a bank teller (teller)
This Louis my sweater (ooh ooh)
Came through with a Beretta
Stack my cheese, that mozzarella (ooh ooh)
Ay, uh, look at my teeth
Uh (yeah), diamonds all on my teeth, uh (ay)
(Yeah) I'm gon' eat
Bon Appétit (Lil Pump)
She want come inside, but I'm gon' fuck her in the car (yessir)
He gon' try and run, but I'm gon' put him on that dark
Smoking weed and sipping lean, diamonds dance in the dark (yeah)
See the drip and see these diamonds, she know we all stars
Tell a bank teller to relax-lax
(I had to tell that bitch relax)
I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag
(I got the money in the trap) ay
Tell a bank teller to relax-lax
(I had to tell that bitch relax)
I got all these blue hundreds in the Glad bag
Ay (relax-lax), tell a bank teller (ooh), tell the bank teller (ay, uh)
Bank teller, teller bank teller (uh ooh)
Tell a bank, tell a bank teller (ay)
(Relax-lax) tell a bank teller, tell the bank teller
Bank teller
What I can't tell her, what I can't, what I can't tell her
Try an' remember when, maybe bit the tender skin-ned babysitter Gwendolyn
The type to hit and run and go tell a friend
Word to El Muerto cucaracha, exoskeleton
He know, flow, like inter stellar wind
Tow a rap Jinn, by his toe, into hell again
A-hem, one, two, check me too, loose wreck
See through, your gooseneck, EQ
His name's Doom
They wonder just who is he
But don't worry
Believe me he'll get Bizzy
When it comes to poetry he's got plenty
La la la
La la la la la
Eh, if I may interject?
See how sorrow melts drop by drop
In my eyes
How my mutinous shadow
becomes prey to the sun
See
how my whole existence is in ruins
An amber set fire to my being
I am lifted to heights
I am trapped
See
how my entire horizon
fills with shooting stars
You came from afar
from the land of perfume and light
You set me on a stellar path
You take me beyond stars
Now that we are treading on heights
Wash me with waves of wine
Wrap me in the velvet of your kiss
Want me in lasting nights
Leave me no more
Separate me not from these stars
See
how you shine and the Sun rises
Buried deep as you can dig inside yourself,
And hidden in the public eye.
Such a stellar monument to loneliness.
Laced with brilliant smiles and shining eyes
And perfect makeup but you're barely scraping by, but you're barely scraping by.
We are the lurking
The panzers
The black as coal as night
Stealing the stealthy
And stellar
Until we get it right
Notice the yearlings
The dead things, the pretty as you please
The pretty as you please
I am the regent, the marquis
Sowing my bad seeds
'Cause I want you bad
'Cause I want you bad
Fall in hate with me
With one trick
You will want it all
As St.
