Scarecrow Blues Hip Hop - All, Now lyrics

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Scarecrow Blues Hip Hop - All, Now lyrics

[Intro] You want it all You want it now You do what you want all the time Now, we're sick and tired Now, you're dealin' at your life with the boogiemen [Couplet 1] Entends, la voix sortie des champs de cotons Si loin des affres consuméristes et de consommation Loin des esprits enfermés par la contemplation D'un écran vide de sens menant à la soumission Entends le malaise monter sous l'encre de nos crayons Dont l'angle fixe le champ des possibles jusqu'à l'extinction L'avenir, qu'importe, car trop stressé par ce que nous verrons Alors le parachute glisse dans la glotte de nos illusions Si loin de ce que nos parents vécurent à notre âge Le life style c'est Sex, Drogue, Rock'n Roll et carnage Ce qu'on veut c'est tout, tout de suite. T'es pas content? Dégage Qu'attend-t-on pour sortir de ce schéma, scier le barreau de nos cages Nos dépressions sont peut-être le fruit de l'incompréhension D'un monde qui cours sur le crâne sans volonté ni visions C'est l'aliénation du va**al déshumanisé La liberté n'est que poudre aux yeux pour l'être infantilisé [Refrain] (x2) You want it all You want it now You do what you want all the time Now, we're sick and tired Now, you're dealin' at your life with the boogiemen [Couplet 2] Come on little baby You have to be ready To lay with me naked I spent all my money To buy us a journey and a bottle of whiskey And now, you tellin' me that you ain't gonna stay ? But my body's burnin' 'n my tail feels lonely Go down on your knees, no, you ain't gonna pray Stop talkin' baby, except to say that you want it Your mouth is mine for the next few days SHUT UP ! Little baby, it's my turn to talk For three long hours I was your foolish dog Now, I want my reward, I want your big white bottom And your tiny s**y b**bs at the end of my tongue Now, you try to escape but you're my slave and me, Your saviour I'll try to make you remember the taste of my flavour It's not over, babe, I want something more Guess who's knockin' at your backdoor Well, you try to impress But you didn't know who was the man you face It's me, and at the look of your face Well, I guess that you forgot about your far far ex After the boogieman, there will be no next [Refrain] You want it all You want it now You do what you want all the time Now, we're sick and tired Now, you're dealin' at your life with the boogiemen

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