Power Lyrics

Curve the base

Let the shape form, and curl it's hate

Let the high talk and spit in your face

Let the down pray and ask for a name

Needy and greedy, the earth full of tedious people, so hungry and seedy

Eating the world till there's no more food or laughter

And no more stray bones or blood on our plate

The earth is a fiery place

Guns or violence will ruin anyone's day,

The weak will fall, the mighty'll take just a day long

A mess won't fix unless someone takes a broom and does it themself

A man won't be free

Not with suicide or any other misery

Heartbeat in a high pitch tone

Beat a cold steep, so we're first on the floor

A mean man, steps to take it slow

But a man who's fast will ruin his flow

Let the men free, ask for a pay cut and ask for a cut fee

Outrageous people, what do they want from me and my scars?

Everybody lack confidence

Everybody lack confidence

How many times my potential was anonymous?

How many times the city making me promises?

Cry to heaven, lie & tie to my God and twice

The earth is a fiery place

Guns or violence will ruin anyone's day,

The weak will fall, the mighty'll take just a day long

A mess won't fix unless someone takes a broom and does it themself

A man won't be free

Not with suicide or any other misery

Give me some money, some cash and some paper

Why the need to pay if I want to date her?

Let my cold blood bleed

When I die, that's my pet peeve

These days of frustration keep y'all on tuck and rotation

And with these cold faces, I'm burning out on the mission

Dreams of reality's peace

Blow steam in the face of the beast

The sky could fall down, the wind could cry now

What she wants from me, myself and these prison bars

The earth is a fiery place

Guns or violence will ruin anyone's day,

The weak will fall, the mighty'll take just a day long

A mess won't fix unless someone takes a broom and does it themself

A man won't be free

Not with suicide or any other misery

Curve my deep end

Curve my deep end

Down, down, valley deep

Down, down, valley deep

Left in a cold wind

Blow out the smoke scent

Blow out my eyes and my ears hear all the rest

Puff out the bed im a man

Who

Don't need a van to look best

Who

Don't need no meth to stay cool

Who

Who

Who

Who

Who

Who man

The worst man

I've been there

The man of the hill

The one who supplies all the tail ends

Who managed to make it

Above all the wake end

the one who they trailed and

The one who is gated

In a cage

So wicked, so messy and laid back

So royal, exotic and savoured

A man wanted like beef

Who helped us and sharpened our teeth