Who watching me, seein' all eye
A composition book, full of my thoughts
It's time to wake up
A simple rage, easy they love love
Stars I look above
Man above, man of law
When it's time to wake up, we do need to shake up
The broadcast fast before the signal breaks up
If we take up the slack and start the attack
We can make up the mark and bring it all back
This is not an order
Just like that
Automatic, pointed at my head
Findin' all excuses friends are dead
I'm broadcasting no signal
Coffee and cigarette, we smoking
This is what it seems like
Bring 'em in like cattle and if I begin to battle
Feel the rage on stage as the cages rattle
And roll with each soul I send down below
You can see Satan and say I said hello
I don't know
Who watching me, seein' all eye
A composition book, full of my thoughts
It's time to wake up
A simple rage, easy they love
Stars I look above
Man above, man of law
Woman of life
X marks the spot where we get hot and fresh
We flex our treasure... at our leisure
Full of the herbs we need to feed you
And maybe a dash of hash and a splash of weed too
Automatic, pointed at my head
Findin' all excuses friends are dead,
I'm broadcasting no signal
Coffee and cigarette, we smoking
Undo the latch, release the catch
Bake a new break and create a new batch
To Build up pressure, beyond all measure
X marks the spot where we flex our treasure at leisure
Full of the herbs we need to feed you
And a dash of hash
Who watching me, seein' all eye
A composition book, full
Le Peuple de LHerbe - ALL EYES Lyrics
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Who watching me, seein' all eye
A composition book, full of my thoughts
It's time to wake up
A simple rage, easy they love love
Stars I look above
Man above, man of law
When it's time to wake up, we do need to shake up
The broadcast fast before the signal breaks up
If we take up the slack and start the attack
We can make up the mark and bring it all back
This is not an order
Just like that
Automatic, pointed at my head
Findin' all excuses friends are dead
I'm broadcasting no signal
Coffee and cigarette, we smoking
This is what it seems like
Bring 'em in like cattle and if I begin to battle
Feel the rage on stage as the cages rattle
And roll with each soul I send down below
You can see Satan and say I said hello
I don't know
Who watching me, seein' all eye
A composition book, full of my thoughts
It's time to wake up
A simple rage, easy they love
Stars I look above
Man above, man of law
Woman of life
X marks the spot where we get hot and fresh
We flex our treasure... at our leisure
Full of the herbs we need to feed you
And maybe a dash of hash and a splash of weed too
Automatic, pointed at my head
Findin' all excuses friends are dead,
I'm broadcasting no signal
Coffee and cigarette, we smoking
Undo the latch, release the catch
Bake a new break and create a new batch
To Build up pressure, beyond all measure
X marks the spot where we flex our treasure at leisure
Full of the herbs we need to feed you
And a dash of hash
Who watching me, seein' all eye
A composition book, full
A composition book, full of my thoughts
It's time to wake up
A simple rage, easy they love love
Stars I look above
Man above, man of law
When it's time to wake up, we do need to shake up
The broadcast fast before the signal breaks up
If we take up the slack and start the attack
We can make up the mark and bring it all back
This is not an order
Just like that
Automatic, pointed at my head
Findin' all excuses friends are dead
I'm broadcasting no signal
Coffee and cigarette, we smoking
This is what it seems like
Bring 'em in like cattle and if I begin to battle
Feel the rage on stage as the cages rattle
And roll with each soul I send down below
You can see Satan and say I said hello
I don't know
Who watching me, seein' all eye
A composition book, full of my thoughts
It's time to wake up
A simple rage, easy they love
Stars I look above
Man above, man of law
Woman of life
X marks the spot where we get hot and fresh
We flex our treasure... at our leisure
Full of the herbs we need to feed you
And maybe a dash of hash and a splash of weed too
Automatic, pointed at my head
Findin' all excuses friends are dead,
I'm broadcasting no signal
Coffee and cigarette, we smoking
Undo the latch, release the catch
Bake a new break and create a new batch
To Build up pressure, beyond all measure
X marks the spot where we flex our treasure at leisure
Full of the herbs we need to feed you
And a dash of hash
Who watching me, seein' all eye
A composition book, full
Writer: Franck DUMARSKI, Yvan DUCREUX, Jonathan PANDY, Varoujan FAU, Ricardo GALINDEZ
Copyright: Lyrics © VERY PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © VERY PUBLISHING
Performed By: Le Peuple de LHerbe
Language: English
Written by: Franck DUMARSKI, Yvan DUCREUX, Jonathan PANDY, Varoujan FAU, Ricardo GALINDEZ