It hurts the mind
On a global scale
Pullin' the thorns beneath the nails
Scratchin' what's happening
Tackin' the blackening
To the walls of posted tales
Through the halls of broken scales
Standing tall with heartfelt spells
Tell the scars remote themselves
Back to the time where you've opened doors
Into a place where you've been before
Walkin' aside corpse seashores
Where the waves are scorched
Away to the floors
From the sun
But furthermore, the dinosaurs
Lost their herbivores, carnivores
Back to the drawing boards
Here we go again on makin' the most
Out of foreign wars
We take a look back
At a frame
Where we picture the pain
With fame of the names
That brought us the torture
And questioned insanity's border
Talkin' bout hammers in a bag
With a rusty old bridge
Burnt down instead
It was bad
It was sad
It was everything of a drag
I just brag about
White flags
Surroundin'
Price-tags
In fact
This is where we all look back
This is where we all took that
Foreign pain we knew was bad
All these frames are dressed in black
With golden edges blessed with cracks
All the empty space voided with
All the things we can't take back
Dancin' with devils in pale moon lights
Catchin' the nails in hailin' nights
Rackin' the shovelin' tales of wailin' fails
Diggin' through dusty old mail
Hard to see with the hindsights third eye
Cats eye's disguised this guys blind eyes
Another brothers friction to addiction
To another mothers diction to a prison
Like a prism of schisms
All of the wisdom
And all that I'm spittin'
Is all that I'm wishin'
All of the clocks have been tickin' n' talkin'
I'm walkin' across on the wicked ol' rocks n
Jugglin' boundaries served on a platter
All while balancing on a double bladed matter
Fallin' off of the ladder comin' down as a mad hatter
Bones don't shatter
Buildin' up the calluses
Through the analysis
Of all of the damages
Count up the averages
Of the paralysis
Consider salvages
It quakes you, shakes you
Makes you break through
Awakes you, shapes you
Into a person that's living through the point of view
Trust in yourself for that altitude
In fact
This is where we all look back
This is where we all took that
Foreign pain we knew was bad
All these frames are dressed in black
With golden edges blessed with cracks
All the empty space voided with
All the things we can't take back
RainmanRapper - A Trip in Time Lyrics
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English
It hurts the mind
On a global scale
Pullin' the thorns beneath the nails
Scratchin' what's happening
Tackin' the blackening
To the walls of posted tales
Through the halls of broken scales
Standing tall with heartfelt spells
Tell the scars remote themselves
Back to the time where you've opened doors
Into a place where you've been before
Walkin' aside corpse seashores
Where the waves are scorched
Away to the floors
From the sun
But furthermore, the dinosaurs
Lost their herbivores, carnivores
Back to the drawing boards
Here we go again on makin' the most
Out of foreign wars
We take a look back
At a frame
Where we picture the pain
With fame of the names
That brought us the torture
And questioned insanity's border
Talkin' bout hammers in a bag
With a rusty old bridge
Burnt down instead
It was bad
It was sad
It was everything of a drag
I just brag about
White flags
Surroundin'
Price-tags
In fact
This is where we all look back
This is where we all took that
Foreign pain we knew was bad
All these frames are dressed in black
With golden edges blessed with cracks
All the empty space voided with
All the things we can't take back
Dancin' with devils in pale moon lights
Catchin' the nails in hailin' nights
Rackin' the shovelin' tales of wailin' fails
Diggin' through dusty old mail
Hard to see with the hindsights third eye
Cats eye's disguised this guys blind eyes
Another brothers friction to addiction
To another mothers diction to a prison
Like a prism of schisms
All of the wisdom
And all that I'm spittin'
Is all that I'm wishin'
All of the clocks have been tickin' n' talkin'
I'm walkin' across on the wicked ol' rocks n
Jugglin' boundaries served on a platter
All while balancing on a double bladed matter
Fallin' off of the ladder comin' down as a mad hatter
Bones don't shatter
Buildin' up the calluses
Through the analysis
Of all of the damages
Count up the averages
Of the paralysis
Consider salvages
It quakes you, shakes you
Makes you break through
Awakes you, shapes you
Into a person that's living through the point of view
Trust in yourself for that altitude
In fact
This is where we all look back
This is where we all took that
Foreign pain we knew was bad
All these frames are dressed in black
With golden edges blessed with cracks
All the empty space voided with
All the things we can't take back
On a global scale
Pullin' the thorns beneath the nails
Scratchin' what's happening
Tackin' the blackening
To the walls of posted tales
Through the halls of broken scales
Standing tall with heartfelt spells
Tell the scars remote themselves
Back to the time where you've opened doors
Into a place where you've been before
Walkin' aside corpse seashores
Where the waves are scorched
Away to the floors
From the sun
But furthermore, the dinosaurs
Lost their herbivores, carnivores
Back to the drawing boards
Here we go again on makin' the most
Out of foreign wars
We take a look back
At a frame
Where we picture the pain
With fame of the names
That brought us the torture
And questioned insanity's border
Talkin' bout hammers in a bag
With a rusty old bridge
Burnt down instead
It was bad
It was sad
It was everything of a drag
I just brag about
White flags
Surroundin'
Price-tags
In fact
This is where we all look back
This is where we all took that
Foreign pain we knew was bad
All these frames are dressed in black
With golden edges blessed with cracks
All the empty space voided with
All the things we can't take back
Dancin' with devils in pale moon lights
Catchin' the nails in hailin' nights
Rackin' the shovelin' tales of wailin' fails
Diggin' through dusty old mail
Hard to see with the hindsights third eye
Cats eye's disguised this guys blind eyes
Another brothers friction to addiction
To another mothers diction to a prison
Like a prism of schisms
All of the wisdom
And all that I'm spittin'
Is all that I'm wishin'
All of the clocks have been tickin' n' talkin'
I'm walkin' across on the wicked ol' rocks n
Jugglin' boundaries served on a platter
All while balancing on a double bladed matter
Fallin' off of the ladder comin' down as a mad hatter
Bones don't shatter
Buildin' up the calluses
Through the analysis
Of all of the damages
Count up the averages
Of the paralysis
Consider salvages
It quakes you, shakes you
Makes you break through
Awakes you, shapes you
Into a person that's living through the point of view
Trust in yourself for that altitude
In fact
This is where we all look back
This is where we all took that
Foreign pain we knew was bad
All these frames are dressed in black
With golden edges blessed with cracks
All the empty space voided with
All the things we can't take back
Writer: Matthew Kennedy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid