[music & words: Panu Willman] I crushed my self fairly well today with no respect needless so say I feel my worries are to stay yes and still you can
in O?s ways I guess I just get better with old age 'Cause in my hey, puss made me say ?Mayday? Anyway, today I?m a different human being I crush 'em
Eye Until then I hope God don't pass me by Every day I work harder to try Never to fall But I often rise! Every day before I open my eyes To my cousin
that ass before (You ran to Texas and came back but forgot the chainsaw!) And want to perform a massacre Better be coming with some motherfucking shit that's spectacular Crush
Come to doom 'til the dawn With threats of gas and rose motif Their lips apart like swollen rose Their tongues extend and then retract A redcap, a redcap, before the kiss, before
I get back? Two hand in one glove as if we were poor The hard up make the soup from stones Like the poor before them did before You say the waiting could crush
up tall, back up at the wall, to show them how we do at the ed rec ball, hey! Ima crush your party, stay until the dawn. Im gonna drink all your bottles, before
of dawn) Yeah (To da break of dawn) Funk it up, I said keep on (To da break of dawn) (Yo, rock that shit) (To da break of dawn) Check this out Yeah
but a party} Till the break of dawn As I look into the crowd tell me what I see Everybody on the dance floor ?®bout to party To the early (What?) morning break of dawn
corporation some complication Bom-bom, rock the nation Take over television and radio station Bom-bom, the truth shall come Give the corporation some complication This is the dawning
for the bud And I'm smokin it up until ? When I'm getting crushed by the shotgun and smokin' Like it until da break of dawn Seriously circulating
leaf, whoever want it got beef I politic, show love, crush those who dare creep Into my realm of sunshine I praise divine Fine line between dawn of dumb
possession chorus apocalyptic prophets warn the deaf of my return to terrorize reaching far beyond the grave destroying all that i despise born before the dawn
Palest skin to touch surrender Wild desire rising higher Fragile limbs denied their power Holding, touching, kissing, crushing A dance before the dawn
Before the storm some people lost for a realm of free In our hearts for a thousand years and a thousand lifetimes before And the dawn of a new day will
cocoons found to bust To mute the crowd fuse the move ruins the crush Plus detonator cordless mics are clutched Fingertips tight around the invisible paintbrush To the dawn
