Текст (слова) песни: Atmosphere - Between the Lines

 
(What it tis it taint,& What it taint it tis 
Its the theme of ?where we`re goin`?) 
 
[Verse 1: Slug] 
See the police man, notice the lonely man 
How do you think he keeps his head on straight? 
Can you feel his rhythm? What do you think he visions 
When he squints at the line from behind those shades 
Feel the summer`s crest, overdressed 
So much sweat, his skin begins to chafe 
Its the surface wet the nervous mess 
Overbearing and jaded from carrying the weight 
Irritated and constipated 
And its all cup of player hated, funnelin consolidated 
Into the shell of one man with a gun 
Riding that thin line between the program and the sun 
And I don`t hate you, for tryin to relate to 
Wishin you could find a trap door to escape through 
But if I see you as a threat to my seedling or my sibling 
I`m dying to pull the plug on your machine 
 
Chorus: Slug(2X) 
And I just might just find somebody 
And I just might just love somebody 
And I just might just feel somebody 
And I just might just kill somebody 
 
[Verse 2: Slug] 
Can you see her? 
She spends her whole day in a theater 
Livin her time in the life that she would prefer 
& she stirs nothing, comes & goes she wishes 
Surroundings oblivious to her whole existence 
But if they only knew? 
About the thoughts that she can`t seem to stop from comin through 
Comin` across 
At a loss for dialogue 
Walkin through the fog 
With her eyes closed & her mind gone 
And now she lives in the films that she sees 
And dreams that she kills us repeatedly 
I`m impressed with the tolerance she brandishes 
If it was me, I would snapped from the sheer overanxiousness 
I`m waitin for the day she strolls through Muddy Waters 
And slaughters sons & daughters and bloodies smothers in coffins 
Lovely little case study castaway cutie 
Masturbating in back of that matinee movie 
And someday, oneday, when the credits roll 
She`ll hold a pocket full of gunplay for the ignorant souls 
Then we`ll know to what death awake touch the sleep 
Make me walk the thin line between shallow and deep end 
 
Chorus: (2X) 
And I just might just find somebody 
And I just might just love somebody 
And I just might just feel somebody 
And I just might just kill somebody(my body) 
 
[Verse 3: Slug] 
He used to write his rhymes and recite his lines all the time 
Sometimes he`d make them up right off the top of his mind 
After doin shows for years, gettin respect from peers 
Killed the ego, lookin at these people like they`re weird 
Road trips, truned to head trips 
Became a hunger for sedatives and essentric ettiqutes 
Optimism needs to feed off self-esteem 
But it seems that he doesn`t see it or hasn`t felt a thing 
Records sell well but still undergound 
Travels town to town 
Holdin hands with fans that love his sound 
When it comes to roundance hope he can enjoy it 
Don`t slow down momentum, afraid he might destroy it 
When he stops to shake the hand, I doubt they understand 
That he outstands only in the shadow of a man 
Havin a hard time with life on a drumroll 
Walkin that high-wire, passin it off is humble 
But theres a thin line,between screams and smiles 
Seen the miles, wishin he can go home & read to his child 
But tonight`s the last day, put the butt in the ashtray 
Locked the door and slit both wrists backstage 
 
Chorus: (2X) 
 
[Outro: Slug] 
Onwards,forwards continuance renaissance 
Encore, ignorance wrapped inside of innocence 
Onwards,forwards continuance renaissance 
Encore, ignorance wrapped inside of innocence 
Onwards,forwards continuance renaissance 
Encore, ignorance wrapped inside of innocence 
Nothing but love for the music and its offspring 
Bouncin` off the boxsprings and tryin to make it to the crosses 
 
I just might just.... 
I just might just.... 
I just might just....(fade out)
 

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