Swollen Members - Deep End - Sözleri

[Prevail] 

What begins with an 'a' and ends with asphyxia? 

Me, Prev One, the microphone cripple 

A life on the edge of the walking dead 

You either talk in black or you speak in red 

I can't help you if you don't have the language down 

It's either sink or swim and the average drown 

Some of us stay afloat and respect the wave 

With your mouth full of sand, burnt by sunrays 

Five Ways to Sunday, A Fistfull of Dollars 

A barrel full of commerece, blasting the somber 

We always stand guard over the late shift 

The cause and effect of the light and the mist 

In the world of mixtapes and other sick breaks, 

I spit like my life depends on what I make 



[CHORUS:] 

Working late night, not that we hate light 

Just feels right, that's when tracks come out tight 

Thoughts start creeping, people are sleeping 

Pull words out of the dreams, it's the deep end 

It's the deep end, people are sleeping 

Pull words out of the dreams, it's the deep end 

Keep in mind, it's not that we hate light 

Just feels right, that's when tracks come out tight 



[Mad Child] 

Hand to hand combat, gone far beyond that 

Armed to the teeth, this is a bomb threat 

Graveyard shift, way past abnoxious 

We play to win, you count your losses 

An awesome roster, original designed rhymes find time 

To make the shiver up your spine climb 

This ain't theatrics, we rock with tactics 

Smash on you plastic actresses for practice 

The fact is I'm violent by nature, don't hate ya 

Like most people about as much as they like me 

Haven't found a way to say "fuck you" politely 

These days I stick to myself, but sometimes get sick of myself 

Got my own circle, love my people, bleed for my people 

Need no replacement, Mad Child's life unfolds with bold statements 



[CHORUS:] 

Working late night, not that we hate light 

Just feels right, that's when tracks come out tight 

Thoughts start creeping, people are sleeping 

Pull words out of the dreams, it's the deep end 

It's the deep end, people are sleeping 

Pull words out of the dreams, it's the deep end 

Keep in mind, it's not that we hate light 

Just feels right, that's when tracks come out tight 



[Mad Child] 

I'm not a vampire but I'm walking on a fine line 

over fire-type rope, barefoot on barbed wire 



[Prevail] 

I'm not a werewolf but I force my fangs into the townfolk 

Drain a little cowpoke until the city's bloodsoaked 



[Mad Child] 

I'm not a hoblin, a goblin, a ghost, or ghoul 

Swollen Members ain't fuckin' with most you fools 



[Prevail] 

I'm not a phantom, a banshee, a witch, or an ogre 

But my crew's got the best chance of taking over 



[Mad Child] 

Yo, I don't transform and I don't change shape 

Don't take the bus, don't shoplift tapes 

But I used to, and if you choose to, 

Here's something to pop inside your walkman and cruise to 



[Prevail] 

I'mma pay dues and blues, that's the truth 

If there's one thing I've learned from life, there's much to lose 

I know, that's why we never duplicate shows 

You're just an imitation, you can die like white buffalo 



[CHORUS:] 

Working late night, not that we hate light 

Just feels right, that's when tracks come out tight 

Thoughts start creeping, people are sleeping 

Pull words out of the dreams, it's the deep end 

It's the deep end, people are sleeping 

Pull words out of the dreams, it's the deep end 

Keep in mind, it's not that we hate light 

Just feels right, that's when tracks come out tight










		
			



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