Transmission hit ya like a rebellion militia
Falling flat, I trick ya - I can raise my pitch up
Feel the tension in my throat: ill and getting sicker
The Harm in Harmony is loving every hiccup
I will break you
But will you break me down?
I can take you
To that place you never found
I have no recollection of
All the cool things we did
Guess it wasn't cool enough
It's a circular, cyclical, non-fad - not a habit
One crown smashes, the same title passes
And I reckon the second it gets old you won't have it
I'm saddened
Wish you felt the fabric of my passion
A trash-attraction attracting the masses
I spit quick wit; you spit thick slow molasses
Yea, I'm as fast as the past is tragic
I'ma move on coupons in my hand
I've got a song to sing, but I'm on a budget, man
This is a new freestyle
I will break you
But will you break me down?
I can take you
To that place you never found
I have no recollection of
All the cool things we did
Guess it wasn't cool enough
Punkowski - Transmission 006: Boomer Lyrics
Punkowski - Transmission 006: Boomer Lyrics
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Transmission hit ya like a rebellion militia
Falling flat, I trick ya - I can raise my pitch up
Feel the tension in my throat: ill and getting sicker
The Harm in Harmony is loving every hiccup
I will break you
But will you break me down?
I can take you
To that place you never found
I have no recollection of
All the cool things we did
Guess it wasn't cool enough
It's a circular, cyclical, non-fad - not a habit
One crown smashes, the same title passes
And I reckon the second it gets old you won't have it
I'm saddened
Wish you felt the fabric of my passion
A trash-attraction attracting the masses
I spit quick wit; you spit thick slow molasses
Yea, I'm as fast as the past is tragic
I'ma move on coupons in my hand
I've got a song to sing, but I'm on a budget, man
This is a new freestyle
I will break you
But will you break me down?
I can take you
To that place you never found
I have no recollection of
All the cool things we did
Guess it wasn't cool enough
Falling flat, I trick ya - I can raise my pitch up
Feel the tension in my throat: ill and getting sicker
The Harm in Harmony is loving every hiccup
I will break you
But will you break me down?
I can take you
To that place you never found
I have no recollection of
All the cool things we did
Guess it wasn't cool enough
It's a circular, cyclical, non-fad - not a habit
One crown smashes, the same title passes
And I reckon the second it gets old you won't have it
I'm saddened
Wish you felt the fabric of my passion
A trash-attraction attracting the masses
I spit quick wit; you spit thick slow molasses
Yea, I'm as fast as the past is tragic
I'ma move on coupons in my hand
I've got a song to sing, but I'm on a budget, man
This is a new freestyle
I will break you
But will you break me down?
I can take you
To that place you never found
I have no recollection of
All the cool things we did
Guess it wasn't cool enough
Writer: Man Orange
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