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cunninlynguists - fading (clock struck five) كلمات أغنية

[intro]
fading
i think of
the clock struck five
fading
i think of
the clock struck five (yeah)
i think of

[verse 1: natti]
every second that pass
instantly in your past
greet ’em by hourglass
father time still got hands
whatever fighting stance
he still gon’ whoop that ass
might as well enjoy the fight
right up ’til you breath your last (i think of you)
seen a world of arenas and we are all gladiators
if death don’t want to embrace you then we just all glad he hate us
mother earth love us all, then she given h_lla favours
doubt may come creeping in, but he just a f_cking hater (i think of you)
pressing every b_tton, he been touching your elevator
the type that hide they great ideas, they always gon’ tell you later
we live and breathing now
we live and breathing how?
combatants in the ring whirlwind
the bell rang and sat us down (i think of you)
we just play in the corners
here we are now performers
when we was been in the corners
origami for soldiers
almost famous then fold us
someone no one would notice
glance off my wrist, p_ssed
not a second to mourn us (i think of)
[chorus]
fading
i think of
the clock struck five
i think of (i)
i think of (i)
i think of you

[verse 2: deacon]
the kiss of life
is it a crime not to get it right?
cherish the days i used to play with the fisher price
now i’m stuck, in another time pitching dice
sweet taboos within every vice, no paradise (i think of you)
see through the dirt, you are the earth
you are the moon, the sky, the flower of the universe
don’t hide, especially if your love is stronger than pride
come along for the ride, ascension
for there are gods by your side
for there’s a heaven in your eyes
surprise surprise, ’til the smooth operator inside
ain’t gotta wait until that clock strikes five, to rise
you are the vibe
yo, frequently the frequency is so low
that bro had to go and p_wn the jesus peace
created equally, when will it prove souls?
let’s run ghouls on these kings of sorrow
let’s grow (i think of)
[outro]
fading
i think not
the clock struck five
i think of you
i think of you
i think of (i)
i think of (i)

- cunninlynguists

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