Che Fu - Chains lyrics

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Che Fu - Chains lyrics

Come test me like a bomb straight from murder How comes I got cyclops fish in my water, A Nation of Pacific lambs to the slaughter three Eyes for my son and an extra foot for my daughter Gifts from a land that I don't even know I was To slow to see that s-car-go you say I'm all Blow no cash exchange I didn't lie there's a Picture of me in the dictionary under "French Fry", no racism I'm out for who's in charge, I'd Like to lay a fat cable, in their backyard to Far they've gone now I'm radioactive strong I Just walk past the switch and all the lights Turn on,no "last dragon" just left my bones Exposed didn't reach no final level yet my body Still glows, why do you wanna annoy, nuclear Boy with your toy Feel the light of one who stays over come some Day set your sights and chip away Come break my chains come help me out living in The sity ain't so bad [Repeat: x4] Chale may I pull you 'side for a second Asking you a question checkin' what you reckon Why you letting your guard down with a frown Freaking bout what you wear how you walk Around town did your heads ever think further Than threads, instead your dress code of the Soul wardrobe is dead, mislead maybe why's my mirror hazy Morphin into something else my own imae is fading, making Molding, holding, folding, is it more or a movie, Channel z or 3? Stolen stupid as such why is it television be now ruled by a crutch, hairless and fearless Devoid of all shape like a snake, stick, your mouth around the bit that says inflate Breath deep if a s**er that you be, time is running out for me To old for cold rubber making whoopee I prefer a woman who is real to the touch, she feels much She be the "starsky" to my hutch You crunched up my sisters to the point of no Return, anoint the tan with the ointment, now Ken and Barbie burn, crispy pink, with a plastic Sheen turn it over, baste it with a bit of margarine "smells good" the swine taste fine where my Christmas pud [Chorus: x4] Come break, my chains come help me out living in the city ain't so bad I opened up my mind, I severed it straight down The middle, consciousness like the ocean started Out from the trickle, inspiration now the damn is Broken my brain is open game is over time to Insert your token, hopin' I didn't see my deepest Upleasentries my creepy crawlies goupe title "insecurities" what you mean? I mean the kind That make you worry, buggers like bove and Money ain't it funny regardless of emotions That I've found the things that pick you up can Be the same that put you down, underground in The pits of despair way down there, once again I've got to make my way from here, bleeding Needing a piece of self discovery so I can Patch myself up and make a quick recovery Cause it just soon helium balloon bursting [Chorus: x4] Come break, my chains come help me (Tights is the gag in my mouth) Come break, my chains come help me (Tights is the gag in my mouth) Come break my chains come help me out (picking up the reigns in the south) Tell who's gonna buy who's gonna sell?

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