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loganplayz - sun lyrics
[verse 1: loganplayz] 0:02
propaganda, let’s talk about the propaganda
one minute you’re here and the next you’re eclipsing
i feel just like a solar _ solar
dimming dimming dimming
i live my life as if i’m new
citing at night
reckless shadowing
i’ve been hearing suns
one minute you’re here and the next you’re eclipsing
that’s why i need one fee
you don’t wanna be stuck indoors capping
one minute you’re here and the next you’re eclipsing
i don’t like your earth
an artist, however hard it tries
will always be amateur
never forget the nonprofessional and unprofessional artist
why would you think the prowess is emotional?
the prowess is the most intellectual ability of all
does the prowess make you shiver?
does it?
the visual communication that’s really fat
above all others are the graphics
snort
why are they so fat?
when i think of the painting, i see a modernist painting
a painting is biggest. a painting is obvious
a painting is massive, however
[verse 2: loganplayz] 1:18
the artist is not pro!
the artist is exceptionally recreational
does the artist make you shiver?
does it?
i cannot help but stop and look at the intellectual prowess
never forget the nonintellectual and emotional prowess
just like a digital place, is graphics
graphics _ the true source of snort
the artistic production that’s really zany
above all others is the painting
does the painting make you shiver?
does it?
why would you think the artist is professional?
the artist is the most amateur creator of all
now unpaid is just the thing
to get me wondering if the artist is pro
how happy is the intellectual prowess!
never forget the highbrow and rational prowess
the visual communication that’s really yellow
above all others are the graphics
graphics are unhealthy. graphics are colored
graphics are yellow_bellied, however
one afternoon i said to myself
“why isn’t the painting more big?”
down, down, down into the darkness of the painting
i cannot help but stop and look at the blank disc
never forget the white and empty disc
i cannot help but stop and look at the video audio
does the audio make you shiver?
does it?
when i think of the album, i see a classic face
does the album make you shiver?
does it?
why would you think the canada is fatless?
the canada is the most fat north american nation of all
does the canada make you shiver?
does it?
how happy are spanish artists!
do artists make you shiver?
do they?
bands, however hard they try
will always be visual
are you upset by how ocular they are?
does it tear you apart to see the bands so visible?
[chorus: loganplayz] 2:23
it’s a bad_bad world in the beginning
i’m gonna die_die in the middle
it’s a sad_sad k!ll in the end
but you know_know that i will always be there for you
[verse 3: loganplayz _ asort] 2:40
whose wife is that? i think i know
its owner is quite angry though. (yeah)
she was cross like a dark potato. (yeah, yeah)
i watch her pace. i cry h_llo. (okay)
she gives her wife a shake (yeah, yeah)
and screams i’ve made a bad mistake. (yeah)
the only other sound’s the break
of distant waves and birds awake
the wife is thundery, nocturnal and deep
but she has promises to keep
tormented with nightmares she never sleeps
revenge is a promise a girl should keep
she rises from her cursed bed
with thoughts of violence in her head
a flash of rage and she sees red
without a pause i turned and fled
in a kingdom full of stars
i awoke and flung the shadow
on that day my soul grew sole
i heard a planetary, splendid dimming
by the grave i saw the suns
deep into that darkness blowing
once upon a midnight solar
my passion is the new sunset
[chorus: loganplayz] 3:46
it’s a bad_bad world in the beginning
i’m gonna die_die in the middle
it’s a sad_sad k!ll in the end
but you know_know that i will always be there for you
[bridge: asort] 3:59
yeah, yeah
it’s a bad_bad world in the beginning
yeah, yeah
it’s a bad_bad world in the beginning
yeah, yeah
it’s a bad_bad world in the beginning
[verse 4: loganplayz] 4:17
one day at a grocery shop
i met a man selling socks
for money he wanted to swap
but i really wanted some letter box
“got any letter box?” asked i
“for that’s how i’ll spend my money.”
“no letter box here!” said the guy
he seemed to find it quite funny
“we’ve got some lovely socks
i’ll give you a very fine price.”
“i’d rather have some docks.”
the man blinked rapidly thrice
the man seemed exceptionally tiny
and his manner was strangely amused
he wasn’t what i would call shiny
great disdain he noticeably oozed
like others, he thought i was odd
some say i’m a bit tall
still he gave me a courteous nod
as if he thought i was plenty cool
so in search of my goal i departed
but before the grocery shop could i leave
the man came running full_hearted
“i can help you i believe.”
“socks, letter box, you shall find
socks, docks, you can get
you must now open your mind
and get down to new york market
so to new york market i decided to go
in search of the letter box i craved
the winds it did eerily blow
but i felt that the day could be saved
there were stalls selling frames
cakes in many shades
there were even stalls selling claims
people were scattered from many trades
i was greeted by a peculiar lady
she seemed to be rather tall
i couldn’t help thinking she might be quite shady
i wondered if she was at all cool
before i could open my mouth
she shouted, “for you, i have some letter box!”
i headed towards her, to the south
past some socks and socks
“but how did you know?” i asked
“do you want them or not?” she did say
silently, the letter box she passed
then vanished before i could pay
as i walked away i hard a crackle
or was it, perhaps, a hushed cackle?
[chorus: loganplayz] 5:24
it’s a bad_bad world in the beginning
i’m gonna die_die in the middle
it’s a sad_sad k!ll in the end
but you know_know that i will always be there for you
[refrain: asort] 5:45
yeah, yeah
it’s a bad_bad world in the beginning
yeah, yeah
it’s a bad_bad world in the beginning
yeah, yeah
it’s a bad_bad world in the beginning
[outro: loganplayz _ asort] 6:06
it’s a bad_bad world in the beginning (yeah, yeah)
i’m gonna die_die in the middle (yeah, yeah)
it’s a sad_sad k!ll in the end (yeah, yeah)
but you know_know that i will always be there for you (yeah)
it’s a bad_bad world in the beginning (yeah, yeah)
i’m gonna die_die in the middle (yeah, yeah)
it’s a sad_sad k!ll in the end (yeah, yeah)
but you know_know that i will always be there for you (yeah)
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