Toussaint Louverture
Esa mi opinión sobre los franceses
Es Comida
IPhone! It's what we want
Little fuckin' seeking micro devices
Decipher my vices
I can see myself on the plasma screen, plasma screen
I got that feeling that they're onto me
I can see myself on the plasma screen, LCD
I got that feeling that they're watching me
Blood in my eye
My infernal desires, absorbed in its circuitry
Machine's a rainbow so I don't know it's hurting me
I can't stop the feeling, your nostalgia's got me reeling
Watch this-my errors relapse
Watch this-my crooked legs are melting
Now and try and find him he's been out in the city
Now and now and try and find him he's been out in the city
Stop and try and tell me
This is passing for living
There's no justice no peace
Go ahead and call the police
I'll show them a good time
Look what they did to you
Look what they did to you
Two of them for one of us
Look what they did to you
Look what they did to you
Two of them for one of us
They watch me watch all these videos
Espionage, in mirage they must've done laced it
CS canister stuck in my head
Oh, of course not
Course not
Stuck in my head
Consumer
(Jam the signal)
Supply line shocking
Consumer