Of Limbs No One Cares (feat. Jill Davis)
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If you're happy and you know it, no one cares
No-no no no no, no one cares
If you're happy and you know it, no one cares
No-no no no no, no one cares
(Dino)
The summer days were long where I would skate from dusk till dawn
On the buss mashing missions, food fights burger joints
Cooks running out the kitchen looking for some friction
The vandalization, of private property
Yo! that's what was poppin' G! Double O – D, okay, see!
And like a team of specialist, we each had our reverend
I thought it never end, I did what I knew, knew what I said
At the time it made sense in my head, girls were the ointment that fell in my fly
But never the apple that took to my-eye couldn't articulate
With some caveman bait, like "honey you got some fries with that shake?"
So then she'd roll her eyes, hiked down her skirt, gave me the finger and walked on bye
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(Jeff)
Right up beside ya, infinity be my side arm
Living for today for a better tomorrow
Dumbfounded, damaging synapses
Ran my mouth and it turned me out a phoenix from the ashes
Rising up and I'm wising up and I see a chump and I size him up
And I see him in the mirror in oh f..ck! Time is up
It's all in me, me, me and my contingency
All for one and one for all, bombing our name up on that wall
Serving our game up like Nadal, but we ain't hitting tennis balls
We be strictly business y'all, straight up genuine articles
Feeling determine that's the truth, at last
Gotta get it while the getting's well within our grasp
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(Jeff)
Now I never let anyone decide what my truth is
I looked to the pious but I reside with the ruthless
And I strive to keep the balance, exercise the cerebellum
If I ain't buying what they selling, “GFY” is what I tell them
Through discipline I found my freedom, rhyme & reason
Right in time of the season like the zombies
Lost in the cross-feed, embodied by the sound
I press my palms against my ears to keep my brain from spilling out
(Dino)
Two decades spanned, when the sun took to land
And what was I, to see, a long list of apologies
Dispiace, I'm sorry, perdonamé mí genté
If I could take it back you know that I would
But instead I'm mending fences
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