ALLELE lyrics - Next To Parallel

Next To Parallel

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Night, we don't rise like musing roam Dance through the sky What signs redefine where I belong? Pushed in the fight But I still, Hold on to another second Don't waste your thought of how to end it Life's worth questioning That's what it's meant for As I make One decision wrong It feels like I sing the same old song Could you breach the maw My foot is out the door I wanna break the mold I'm next to parallel Stars realign once I've become Feather to flight Now that I'm stuck in A place as I desire, (and watch beside the face I hide) Will I belong? But I still, Hold on to another minute Waiting for what I've been missing Where's the hope in this? It's what I've come for As I, make One decision wrong It feels like I sing the same old song Could you breach the maw My foot is out the door I wanna break the mold I'm next to parallel ... But I still hold onto another minute Waiting for what I've been missing Where's the hope in this? It's what I've come for As I, make One decision wrong Could you breach the maw My foot is out the door As I, make One decision wrong It feels like I sing the same old song Could you breach the maw My foot is out the door I wanna break the mold I'm next to parallel I'm next to parallel

Pushing The Needle Too Far

INDIGO GIRLS "Nomads Indians Saints"
I woke up this morning, grey dawn, a prayer on my breath I lost something precious, God will save me, from losing myself I think I know what's wrong I think I know what's wrong Now I've met the queen and I understand why she, she closed the door I'm not making excuses but you know I've been there a few times I was knocking on the door I said I think I know what's wrong I think I know what's wrong See there's a man he lived in a house had a family of five Well he blew out the windows and the doors, he said I just couldn't, I just couldn't survive We've all been removed one way or the other Don't know our families, don't need our brothers Pushing the needle too far Pushing the needle too far You wake up in the morning, grey dawn, a prayer on your breath You lost something precious, God will save you, but don't lose yourself I think I know what's wrong, let me hear ya, I think I know what's wrong It's the queen who closed the door the family that lies The people who turn the cat that has died The boy that ods the girl with a gun The world on its knees and a band on the run Amy: You'd help me more by not giving in You know you'd help me more by not giving in You'd help me more by not giving in Now don't you give in Now you'd help me more by not giving in Don't you dare, don't you dare You'd help me more by not giving in I said you'd help me more by not giving in Emily: It's the queen who closed the door the family that lies The people who turn the cat that has died The boy that ods the girl with a gun The world on its knees and a band on the run By not giving in no By not giving in no You said, you said, you wouldn't give it in I said you'd help me more by not giving in I think I know what's wrong I think I know what's wrong Pushin' the needle too far

Leisureforce

AESOP ROCK "Skelethon"
Postcards from the pink bath paint leisure As a cloaked horse through a stained-glass Saint Peter Hack faith-healer, cheat death to the very end Cherry wooden nickels on his specs for the ferrymen X, o, zodiac a pentagram expo Pet cemetery in electric fresco Abaddon threshold flesh-forged in the galley With undead orcs pulling oars through the algae Smash cut to a smoke-bombed quarantine Guards like "all signs correlate with sorcery" It's more a dormant cell of valor as awoken by the smell of sordid power And defecting shortly after Fist bump dry land, brackish, cat nap 15 Back to swiss-cheese the flagship, uh Blue in the menacing grip of a day for which you're manifestly unfit Final answer "not to be", "not to be" is right! Next question - to build winged shoes or autophagy Silk screen band tees, take apart a vcr, ringer off, canned peas Cabin fever mi amor Patiently adhering to the chandelier ta key-in-door To usher in the understated anarchy of leisureforce Led a purple tongue and ratty caballeros Up over the black rainbow into the house of mirrors To become a thousand zeroes Echoing a twisted alchemy, freak flags, fluttering to circadian free jazz Sleep apnea scratching "bring that beat back" I doze off, clothes on, noise in the feedbag Shhh.. om nom nom, blinds drawn Compost thrown to the spine pile, bygones, mangy Intimately spaced pylons on a plot of inhospitable terrain Hi mom! [Hook] Raise up the bridge, lower the portcullis, rain forks into mutton No abort button, heart pump assorted color sugar water Poor lummox, unexplained ailments, and doesn't work well with others Wet nose on the glass, garibaldi half cookie dough, lock jaw Don 4 walls like a wooden coat, behold the rotting fruit of excommunication A ruby tide insubordinate to lunar phases That maneuver past the beaches to the bosom of the pavement Now the bow drill smolder in a flooded bit of basement Grace of misled teen who prefers his scenes with a little Wilhelm scream The ambush predator edition, skill set of Will Tell Aim and speed over short distance Part hatter-mad, part erratic habitat, dark matter harnessing his heart attack-ack-ack-ack-ack Midsummer bit crusher, mid winter bit shifter, no sleep, gold mine, front door circled, proceed, low light, 24 curfews, crows beak, cold night, unmoored virtue, proceed, snow-blind, 24 curfews

Phone

JOELL ORTIZ "House Slippers"
[GiGi Daai:] This is a story about love About the beauty of havin it And the agony of losin it [Joell Ortiz:] Nah, those ain't his kids, but shit they might as well be He kept food on that table, made sure they was nice and healthy They got a dead-beat father, but such a stand-up daddy He can't figure out why his children's mom is so unhappy He notice little things, she's startin arguments more often And he ain't comin home to that plate of food like before when everything was new and every night was tender love and care Now he layin down on this side, she way the fuck over there Can't even look in his eyes, missin the way she stared as he told her how he felt while his fingers ran through her hair No communication, they whole relationship's hi and bye He used to hate shoppin with her, now everything's buy and fly The other day he asked himself, "You just sittin here cryin, why? Them tears won't make you see things clear, nigga dry your eyes Y'all best friends, this was built on a lot of lovin You wanna get back to the top? Get to the bottom of this" [Joell Ortiz:] It don't feel too good on the wake up No breakfast cookin, you could smell the scent of break-up Time just runnin by while his heart is yellin "Wait up!" How they still together but he prayin that they make up It don't feel too good in the evening No dinner cooked, you could smell the scent of deceivin E'rybody home, still he feels all alone And he did what no man should ever do, he went through shorty phone [Joell Ortiz:] Smiley face, L-O-L "I miss you, when I'm seein you again boy, what the hell?" And he replied, "Hey boo, you know I miss you as well I just can't play this game no longer, now give that boy his farewell" And she replied "I know but.." - homie could read no more Threw her iPhone on the floor and let out the most hurtful roar Then she walked in the door and said "Baby, are you okay?" He said, "Bitch I ain't your baby, what games is you try and play?" Held up her phone like "Really? This what you doin while I'm away bustin my ass, takin care of them bills that you never pay?" And all she had to say was "You went through my phone?" It's fine He's screamin "How 'bout the kids?" She yellin "Well those is mine!" The love turned into hate and the hate turned to despise all in a matter of seconds, he wanted her not alive Threw his hand around her neck and squeezed, she coughin for her breath He lost it, wants to lay her in that coffin for a rest Suddenly, she starts to feel the air restorin in her chest His lil' boy is on her right side, his daughter on her left They cryin, she cryin, he cryin, what a mess Lookin around like "Man, none of this shit is right" and so he left Filled his gas tank up and then came flyin out that Hess Drivin while he's stressed, no kinda destination but my guess is he ain't care where he was goin and how long it took to get there His heart and soul was weak, he on the local streets in fifth gear I was wrong though, he knew where he was goin and just why He pulled up to that lake where they had met that one July Lookin in his rear-view at a life that looks so dry The water seem refreshin so he floored it, and told the world goodbye [Joell Ortiz:] His loved ones filled his wake up Tears steady drippin, people trippin on the way up They view him in that casket hopin maybe he would wake up His suit is extra sharp, they did a good job on his make-up Don't feel too good on this evening A lot of dinner cookin, smell a scent of flowers breathin Packed funeral home, still he feels all alone Cause he did what no man should ever do, he went through shorty phone [GiGi Daai:] It's wrong so hard It's wrong so hard It's wrong, it's wrong Everybody knows it's wrong Baby? Baby? "The PCS telephone number you dialed is temporarily not in service. Message five-sixty-one, three."

Wrong Foot Amputated

Bob Rivers "Vol. 2-Best Of Twisted Tunes"
Wrong foot amputated Wrong foot amputated He got the wrong foot amputated The doctor had compassion he tried to cure my disease I was sweating on the way to the op room gave me sedatives to put me at ease They put me on a gurney in a hospital gown They gave me anesthetic and they set my legs down You won't fell a thing is what the doctor told me We're gonna whack it off, whack it off, whack it off, whack it off Hey man you must be kidding me, take a look He got the wrong foot amputated Hey you should have cut the other knee, take a bow He got the wrong foot amputated Hey that leg was mine, you mean to tell me that this stuff happens all the time Hey this ain't my day

The Right Decision

Jesus Jones "Perverse"
(Compromise and confusion steal us away) When they say ignorance is bliss It makes it sound too good to miss How about that? And the problem with success is you become what you detest How about that? So who to believe and who do you trust Well, it might as well be you 'Cos it seem that no-one else has got a clue Get it wrong get it right You can try as hard as you like But there's no such thing in the world as the right decision (Compromise and confusion steal us away) Now it's okay for you to smoke Just as long as it's not dope How about that? Two wrongs don't make a right But there's a Gulf where they just might How about that? Suspended by trust Reserved my belief And did all I could do In the hope that I might pick up any clues Get it wrong get it right You can try as hard as you like But there's no such thing in the world as the right decision Compromise and confusion steal us away When to serve and protect Means we may just break your neck How about that? For every question why There's an answer on the sly That few will look in the eye Get it wrong get it right You can try as hard as you like But there's no such thing in the world as the right decision (Compromise and confusion steal us away)

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