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In A City With No Name - текст песни



In A City With No Name


Weerd Science

In A City With No Name



So whatcha think about mortality

How are these motherfuckers running America

Squeaking by like the sound of my sneakers

Weaker versions of the father

Hardly none of you mother fuckers even bothered to vote (nope)

Neither did I, seamless as I

Try to mend myself into the thread of American life

I find myself all alone with a knife and a cell phone

I feel so out of place like Melrose

Pop culture, silicone, synonyms, clones

Snare drums and microphones

Head trips and assholes, I'm all alone

I'm going home, I am no longer the Joe

Who pretends and smiles and acts

Like he's not one of the sickest dudes doing rap



Chorus (x2)

I'm all alone and I don't care

I knew it was gonna suck ass when I got here

If you'se a gunner you can get yourself shot here

In a city with no name I remain anonymous



So whatcha think about this fallacy families

I don't know when Alex be getting on Mallory

How are we going to explain that we hungry

And we need calories to maintain our energy

And people never know my name. President Bush

Don't tell me it's a freedom they wanted

Look at the war that you started

Quit talking to me like I'm half retarded, it ain't working

I think so damn hard my fucking brain is hurting

I'm spurtin' out shit that you wouldn't normally hear

Here I go, be it for bite another rapper, no

Atmosphere Kid is gonna crack this year

I'da had a record deal if I was black this year



Chorus x2



So what you know about higher ups who's powered by coward's bucks

Who talk like they better but really they just as fowl as us

Out of luck and out of time, out of reasons to pretend

That I'm one of the happiest people alive; I'm not, I'm rotten

I'm spottin' my chance and I'ma take it

Whether something happens or not

I got nothing to lose, I'ma tell you how I feel

And hopefully some of you mother fuckers'll listen this year

I got nothing to prove, I'ma tell you how I feel

And hopefully some of you mother fuckers'll listen this year



Chorus x2



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