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Okay, okay Yeah, check it While it seems' streets on fire And the statues hit the ground We balance on tight wires Scared to just look down It feels like the final hour And the time's running out They say we got less than a minute to question Who's counting down? Better count me out, can't commit We South of 5th for the rest of the days I exist You better off try'na calm your ex bitch Better sound the alarm when I'm walking in Looking like they ain't on me again and again And I'm fine with it, we needed to clench But not right bеfore we all hurt some morе And I'll search for more, let's not play pretend I heard revolution's what you are wanting Then pray to God to keep what you got So that change won't last a day if you don't pay back the things you bought So fuck talking 'bout it, rob the bandwagon Let's take their shit and then add the taxes It's getting drastic in the plastic age Better pick us out or sit back and pray SongtexteIt just dawned on me When the horns play and the drums go I find truth Been spending all my days and nights alone just try'na find you Now your all mine and you're online with my crew And If I's you, I'd advise you to do what I do Make noise, make noise, make noise for me 'Cause them boys won't let you live in peace Make noise, make noise, make noise for me Make noise, make noise until we're free Up a ladder that's 90 feet tall and 50 rungs I'm waiving flags, now they hit the drums I ain't hearing nothing but them shifty tongues Run, quickly, run that is 60 huh? Get the guns now, reload 'em Fill the chamber up like we smoking Kill you neighbors with a sneeze, hold it Don't breathe, hold it, call field broken I'm running 'round to find paradise They telling me now to go higher bruh I'm asking round "Is this Heaven, y'all?" They telling me "No, man, it's Iowa" I got evil schemes in this field of dreams Nothing is quite what it seems But they out they league when trendy things Are no longer just gettin' them seen Player I'm gone My brain is basically banana paste before the dawn (Ah) But what the fuck have you been on? I been just sitting here cutting through this static Waiting for the moment we should panic I just wanna know the one who planned it Then I'll grab the next thing up off the planet (Yeah) Make noise, make noise, make noise for me 'Cause them boys won't let you live in peace Make noise, make noise, make noise for me Make noise, make noise until we're free Aus Songtexte Mania