Kristoff Krane - Buzz k** lyrics

[Verse 1 : Eyedea] There once was a boy He didn't make enough noise He left the wrong cleft and the best of them to destroy All the people that he tried to employ by being a voice ‘Til he got stuck in the wrong choice - She said it was her choice Didn't know exactly what to do Same hospital trip, different day; always something new Now what it had to do with, was the tragic music that plays when your spine sways in contusions Loses you; and it loses me too The flame flicker The liquor, and the brew, and the sicker ways that grew inside of the esophagus when you tried to kiss her but she only blew you with that tragic moment That tragic accident Is it really an accident if it's supposed to be what's happening? Now you look at mother nature, and now you're laughing ‘cos, it's the only thing you can do to stop being psychopath and touching all the wrong parts of your body tonight Sorry if I have to hang myself to make you feel alright but I will ‘Cos I know it's my job, it's my opportunity in the land of the free, home of the brave new world that's losing me inside of my head I'm inside of your head too ‘Til I'm dead ‘til this seed grows up and gets nephews and seek refuge Please don't make me excuse you because my breastplate oozes the same goo - You knew what was going on Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me? You're the only person I actually know that can help me But don't help me, help yourself first ‘cos it's unhealthy if you're my nurse and I can't converse with anyone else - Because my shadows grow too tall - the medals grow too tall so I'll have to sit at the bottom level of the straw And I'll sit there forever as long as when we breath we can put this all behind us - We can find what we need We've, only been achieving - only been misconcieved and had enough of the rough and tough life we lead So let us all bleed And let us not breed if the seed is something we feel like we don't need [Verse 2 : Kristoff Krane] I have this feeling; it was mother nature Gave that little seed and that yearling his whole vapor He swallowed it down inside, no question it was that boy I can see it in his eyes; I can see that he could never hear the noise He was deaf, and mute; a mutant - And ants inside of a colony try to salute, to statues that don't, hold their pants, up to their belt waist, well down Melt like I felt the taste of your smell hell-bound Flesh, ripped now There's no, interrogation - The jury was hurting me and I was trying to stay in the snow I'm hiding underneath the only thing I know, that's a cure It's the white mirror that I see it, and I smell it; it's pure It's the flowers that I planted - the power that I give to another person I'm, trying to take down every hour and minute, like it's all worthless I'm standing in this moment Demanding that my focus Will try and take the selfish ulterior terrier motives But it's, holding me back, it's clenching my flesh It's holding me down, it's got me at my best It's my worst taste, I'm f**ing standing with that judge - Trying to push me off of the cliff - he gives me a little snudge - a punch - a push I fall, I teeter totter - I'm all over the walls - Skin a [?] - the sky's just splitting - it's about to fall Here it comes, the part of the muscle that nobody's got the trouble to undertake the underdogs from under the influence - agghh [Eyedea] Stretch it out… What's it all about? Three; that's a magic number Moon Employer Nah, I'm not-we're not really gonna do any songs Is that cool? Is that alright with you?