F I X - Flash Flood lyrics

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F I X - Flash Flood lyrics

[Verse 1: Crescent Moon] Sticks and stones will break my bones But a cure from you would break my home And push me to the great unknown Heart of clay and a face of stone Raid the throne, take the j**els Ain't no telling what it makes us do Sell our souls, break the rules Try so hard to escape the truth Take a run, but you can't hide ' Let a man try, let him stand high Better be alive[?] when the land slides If you ain't gone yet, put your hands high You had your chance but it ran by And I know you better than you know your own reflection When I finish your sentence (don't interrupt with a question) I'm guessing you got confessions Spit 'em out in succession I'll trade each one for a lesson A minute for thirty seconds I reckon each word's a weapon Pointed in all directions Let it land where it's destined Or run for your own protection F to the I to the X Here's a fix ' I think you need it Here, I'll plead the fifth before I read the script And let it leave my ' lips Cause once you say it, you can't take it back I'm bored with making it rain ' Now I'm trying to make it flash [Hook: Crescent Moon & Joe Horton] Flood ' Flood I'm trying to make it flash Flood ' Flood I'm trying to make it flash Flood ' Flood Trying to make it flash Ain't trying to make a splash Nah, you'd better brace for that Flood ' Flood I'm trying to make it flash Flood ' Flood I'm trying to make it flash Flood ' Flood Trying to make it flash Ain't trying to make a splash Nah, you'd better brace for that [Verse 2: Joe Horton] What's really real? Appeal to the cough[?] blocks You got chops, tin man, but who got the oil can? Go on[?], dance for your dinner Yeah, better keep spinning That's it Notion plays the only way it knows Those napkin notes pose no threat To slow hypnosis, so hold your noses Where the roses grow and throw fits Spastic Quevedo[?] chip Thick plastic cast to the damsels Tossed to the River Styx Little itch Scratch that, old invention Got a few quirks that I failed to mention If I had, wouldn't matter anyway Cause we're both too broke now to stay for the lecture Except when metallic flashes Trance us into disaster flick Masochistic strobe light Grab your chip ' Hold tight [Verse 3: Kristoff Krane] Drunk body, sober eyes Overdosed on hope, no surprise In the chokehold, soaked and wet So low, in the moment the ocean dried Up ' My cup Yeah, put it in my cup I'm up 'til the sun makes love to the sky That's stuck in the back of my eye One way ' Way I could win Is to s** all the oxygen Combust into flames to rearrange The leather[?] boxes that They put us in ' I'm pushing You're pulling on my leg That I broke on the stage Trying to act my age ' Like I paid Attention ' So my high[?] close doors Of perception ' Open mind Some go to war for the lust and the gore And the guts and the glory ' Hear the soldiers cry And the ma**es duplicate And the story multiplies But we won't lose our faith In fact, that's what we've come to find [Hook: Crescent Moon & Joe Horton] Flood ' Flood I'm trying to make it flash Flood ' Flood I'm trying to make it flash Flood ' Flood Trying to make it flash Ain't trying to make a splash Nah, you'd better brace for that Flood ' Flood I'm trying to make it flash Flood ' Flood I'm trying to make it flash Flood ' Flood Trying to make it flash Ain't trying to make a splash Nah, you'd better brace for that

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